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The boy was very still for a little, but burst out presently: “I’m going to work, mother; as soon as school closes I’ll start.” Watchful Mrs. Bennett was not far away. She stopped the boy’s noise, and cuddled the bereft one once more. “What is it, child? You are to be brave, you know.” The sound was an ominous warning to Moses, to finish his breakfast with all possible speed..
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“To think you let that good-fer-nothin’ Ken Judson, meet our schoolmarm,” wailed Mrs. Wopp. “Why he is the most ungodly feller in town. His folks in England send him a lot of money so’s he will keep away from them, an’ he spends it all in drinkin’ an’ gamblin’.” “‘Mosey’? Does that mean ‘little Moses’?” At last the long-looked-for day arrived and by two o’clock eight children from the nearest ranches had ridden or had been brought by grownups to the Wopp farm, all arrayed in their best bibs and tuckers. “No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”.
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