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“Are your going to church?” she asked, disappointment drawing her lips to a tremulous curve. The quarantine had been raised, and at night Billy had “the run of the house”; though his days were still spent in “the prison cell” as he called the dark room. It seemed to him that light came in with the little girl, and all the sparkle and fragrance of the young summer without. Mrs. Wopp’s bonnet with its imitation osprey looked as though adorned with fragments of barbed-wire. Her jet earrings seemed entirely superfluous as the lobes of her generous ears glowed like rubies..
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“Oh, I s’pose she can, only a fellow doesn’t expect it of her. How came you out here? I thought you’d be watching for refugees.” But Billy thought with pride that May Nell was one person he knew better than the Doctor. “Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.” “That boy’ll sartinly spill the tea,” prophecied Mrs. Wopp, with laughing pessimism..
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