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Mrs. Wopp drew the green curtains together and turned to the smallest girl in the class. “But you haven’t told us what hurries you so,” Jean called, while Billy was already sprinting away. The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition..
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[89]“Mother, do come and look at the procession,” Edith called cautiously from the trellises, where she was slyly watching. “Salute your partner, swing—your partner.” Mrs. Wopp who had expected “Swing on the corner,” had seized the unfortunate Mr. Wopp and in spite of his struggles was spinning him violently around, while their respective partners stood and looked helplessly on. “Golly! They’re working all night. I—ought to—help—to-morrow. I—” He slept again with his good resolution half made. Mrs. Bennett continued her gentle, even strokes; bent and kissed him softly before replying. “Duty looks narrow only when it opposes inclination, my child. Selfish people hate duty; but those who live the longest and best lives could tell you that every victory duty wins brings an ever-increasing joy.”.
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