They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.”,
Friday came; and May Nell delighted her father with her part in the exercises. Billy was very proud of her as she stood on the platform, lovely in her white frock and her fair, curling hair, reciting her “piece.”,
Billy made no reply. He wondered if he ought to stay at home..
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