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“Can you forgive me, Nell? This guiding star of Moses is our guiding star, too.” After a moment Howard continued, “I wish we could transplant this morning-glory into our garden, don’t you?” “How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp. Gamin’ out the thorns an’ charff,.
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The amused laugh of Nell Gordon, who sat beside Mrs. Wopp, floated past the youthful pair in front and perhaps helped to embue Moses with the reckless spirit of Jehu. The boy secretly admired his teacher, though he had an idea he would soundly pummel any boy with sufficient temerity to accuse him of it. St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood. Fight gleamed in the big man’s eye, and for the breath of an instant he hesitated. As Mrs. Wopp stood watching her family and the new teacher climb the hill on their way to school, she remarked to herself, “That boy jist naterly takes to mischief same as a gopher takes to my green peas.”.
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