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Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders. Thy high commands shall quick be done.” “Glory be! It’s pulled apart at the other end!” ejaculated the perspiring assistant..
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The amused laugh of Nell Gordon, who sat beside Mrs. Wopp, floated past the youthful pair in front and perhaps helped to embue Moses with the reckless spirit of Jehu. The boy secretly admired his teacher, though he had an idea he would soundly pummel any boy with sufficient temerity to accuse him of it. “Stop!” his upheld warning hand said to May Nell. He found his knife, cut his lashings, and beckoned to her vehemently. He waited only for the crash of glass and sash, when he threw himself outstretched on the ground, and pushed the board hard against the lower edge of the window frame. “I suppose you have a large farm, Mr. Wopp,” said Nell Gordon. “A whale is a fish bigger nor a house,” answered Pete, with ready assurance..
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