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“Glory must git better, nothin’s no fun no more,” blurted Moses. “To-morrer’ll see my revenge,” growled Moses, now thoroughly roused to action under the protection of his own roof. “Not a bit!” His words were strangely impatient. “I’ve got to find her!” He started past them..
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Moses returned to work with jelly and soot mingling in a purple streak on cheek and chin. Mrs. Wopp was too busy to eat breakfast in the orthodox fashion. She could be heard in the kitchen preparing for the trying ordeal of wash-day. Out in the yard the head of the house was busy feeding the fowl. Not unwillingly the boy relinquished his task. Weeding after all is thankless work. The weeds will persist in growing in spite of every discouragement. “Soapsuds is Moses’ strong weakness,” commented Mrs. Wopp, laughing till her fat shoulders quaked perilously..
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