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“Mary an’ Martha hev jist gone along to ring them shinin’ bells.” “She’s there, old dog!” Billy caught Bouncer’s nose tight in his hand to prevent a repetition; and at that instant May Nell herself appeared at the window! “She won’t do it; she said so before. She wants to be Alan-bane.” Then Moses commenced. He ran up and down a chromatic scale of puffs and groans and sniffles, ending with a cadence that sounded like, “Gosh dern!”.