“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty.,
“Take May Nell into the garden with you, Billy,” Mrs. Bennett said; “I shall be busy with the Saturday work, and she will be happier in the sunshine. And don’t speak of the earthquake,” she warned him aside; “she must forget that as fast as possible.”,
The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition..
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