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“What’s the Golden Text, Norer?” “Let him play to-day, mother,” she pleaded, when the two stepped into the hall; “he can be a boy only once.” “Never mind Mosey, yer heart don’t need fixin’ anyhow,” comforted Betty..
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“Surely Billy has earned it, Mrs. Bennett,” Mr. Smith urged. Edith had quickly put her plan in execution, aided by the willing newspapers; but so far nothing had come of it, and mother and daughter feared their charge had lost more than aunt and cousin. South America, a very definite spot in the child’s mind, was still too vague a postoffice address for even Uncle Sam’s marvellous mail-carrying; and so, while encouraging May Nell, the two women tacitly adopted her into their hearts and discussed her future as if she were their own. CHAPTER VII THE FIGHT “She’s at Vine Hill—miles away; we’ll beat her if we hurry.” His words were a bit breathless..
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