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“Look he’s been here,” said Betty, pointing to a small footprint in the moist soil, “An’ he’s headed down the crick.” One tall, ambitious girl contributed a unique float called, “Lot’s Wife Looking Backward.” She had not been certain of the color for the desert, consequently had made the whole thing, including the wagon, the boys, and herself snowy white. She had copied an old Bible picture, carrying out the idea with sheets, and such liberal doses of flour, that only a heavy dew was needed to turn the float to dough instead of salt. However, the sun shone, and the addition of diamond dust over all made a very realistic picture that Billy praised heartily. “But Mrs. Carter’ll expect—” Billy began, yet stopped, for the physician was laughing..
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“Jiminy whiz! This is my very last week of boy; next week I’ll have to be a man,” he said gloomily. The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition. “Mine stomach ist so full mine head cannot t’ink,” Max stammered to Mrs. Bennett; “but it vas bravo!” Billy hurried away, and arrived at his home before the hack, bread and cream safe in spite of threatened dangers..
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