“Have you been to the show this week, Miss Gordon?” He turned from the fire and stood with his back to the cheerful blaze.,
Having disposed of the song, dear to her mother’s heart, in spite of the protestations of Moses, Betty went to the kitchen and in a few moments returned with a steaming pot of tea.,
They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.”.
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