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Billy hid his wheel in the same tangle of rose vine, now all pink and fragrant with bloom, that had sheltered it that earlier Spring afternoon,—was it years ago? It seemed so. As he crept out of the brush and turned to the steep tangled mountain, he saw the haunted house, with the bare space in front. There were the two brothers fighting fiercely! “’Cause I love you, ’n’ I hope the edges’ll be all pink like my mornin’-glories.” Jimmy’s face lost its scorn. Someway the sting of his sarcasm never seemed to touch Billy, who could always strike back a surer if less venomous blow. Perhaps that was the very reason why Jimmy, though larger and older, sought Billy and heeded him as he did no other save his own stern father..
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Al Newman arranged all the theatre parties for his wife and guests. He opened up the piano as he spoke and turned to the musician. “Ef you could only see how you look, Betty. You must hev some eyebrows somehow.” “And you’re my Ladybird sister,” Billy said, very softly for him, and threw his arm about them both. “Rocky?” he interrupted. “You bet not. It’ll be just bully, that’s what!”.
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