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CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S. “Mosey!” “No, my son.” The answer was more sincere than a few weeks before she could have believed possible. The coming of the child had taken from her life many hours of association with Billy, sweet as only mothers know; yet May Nell’s influence had softened and refined Billy, enlarged his vision. “Who wants to drive my trained bear an’ monkey? Only a dime stranger, only a dime!”.