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“Gee! Betty,” laughed the boy, “yer eyes look orful yet, this is the fust good shake my sides hev felt to-day, it’s jist been ’orrible the way Mar was jawred.” “S’Gordon won’t care,” grunted Moses. “She never had to wear Par’s old pants, an’ she won’t un’erstan’ how a feller feels.” She smiled faintly. “Then my feelings must be bloodthirsty, Billy. How dreadful!”.
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“‘Mosey’? Does that mean ‘little Moses’?” “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. “Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear. “Sharpen these pencils, Moses, please, for the drawing lesson.”.
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