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“He smiles sich a toothy grin,” commented Moses. Dim religious lights from stained glass windows shone through the church and falling on the boy chilled him to the marrow. she quoted glibly. “I know a lot more of it. Do you?”.
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“Where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Job’s feathers that to Betty’s eyes had taken on the glory of ostrich plumes, drooped disconsolately, while Moses denounced in fluent language the stupidity of the fowl that had caused the unfortunate episode. He declared loudly that he would like to wring the aggressive portions of those feathered culprits. The group stood for a moment, a miniature Vesuvius erupting lava and ashes, while Moses wrung the offending liquid from Betty’s yellow drape and the magenta antimacassar. His sense of the ludicrous however overcame his wrath, “My Eye Betty!” he cried, “I near kerlapse every time I draw up my curtings on Job.” “Oh, no,” he sighed; “I suppose duty is the first business; but duty is such a narrow, knock-you-down little word.” His voice was tense and hard. “I comed,” he said, calmly, “I see Billy boat.”.
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