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CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE. Watchful Mrs. Bennett was not far away. She stopped the boy’s noise, and cuddled the bereft one once more. “What is it, child? You are to be brave, you know.” In this mood he turned into the main road and came upon Jackson limping, bloody, and crying..
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CHAPTER XI.—JONAH AND THE WHALE. “You have, you have, dear baby! I’ll be your mother, and you can call me ‘mamma’ as Billy does.” Betty picked him a small bouquet. She knew that in the child’s hot grasp the flowers would soon droop and she loved them so dearly that she grieved to see them wither and die. St. Elmo, however, was not satisfied. “Poor little Billy! You’ve had a hard night of it.”.
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