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“Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away. Some of the voices were cracked and others badly out of tune. Moses Wopp’s voice, loudest of all, sounded like a foghorn and the windows fairly rattled in their frames. Nell motioned him to her desk. She thought by occupying his attention elsewhere the music lesson might proceed with more melody and less noise. Moses had developed his stentorian tones at home, by the lusty singing of Hallelujah hymns under the strict supervision of his mother. Let us find our sweetest comfort.
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“Them’s thum,” was the sophisticated answer. “Oh go on Betty, a daddy-long-legs’d die of starvin’ on what you eat.” “Jiminy whiz! Your royal splendor dazzles me!” Billy chaffed. For a moment Betty stood in an attitude of dejection, but suddenly her face brightened. The muscles at the corners of her mouth stiffened, her little pointed chin was thrust forward ever so slightly and a look came into her brown eyes which said plainly, “Never you mind, Moses Wopp, I’ll get money and more than two bits for my missionary box.”.
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