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“I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.” He roused himself sharply; found his handkerchief and rubbed his eyes a little clearer; bent swiftly over Jimmy, who stirred when touched, and, to Billy’s intense relief, spoke. “Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.”.
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“Oh, Billy, Billy! My beautiful opera is ruined!” Edith wailed, as she heard the jeers of the small boys in the audience. Clarence, however, when questioned, declared, “I haven’t seen the little shaver since dinner.” Many times she had seen Mrs. Bennett transplant the garden flowers, had helped; now she put all her lore to use. Patiently she toiled with brittle sticks and pointed stones till the vine was replanted against the rude walls; emptied the dinner pail and trudged back and forth to the river several times for water, to wet the earth above the roots; and patted it down with muddy little hands. Whose hearts never—”.
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