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“And Jimmy is already Roderick Dhu.”,“Oh, Betty,” he begged, “Pease dive me some.”,“Here are more beads of wampum, Betty, as I have no garden.” Nell Gordon’s silver donation added appreciably to the weight of the collection box.,“All right. I’m off!”,“Mar said she’d like to see the sights too onct again,” said Moses, watching with the air of an investigator the wart on his hand grow pale as he punched it with his finger, “It seemed so lonesome-like soon as Betty an’ Miss Gordon left, Mar says, says she, ‘Let’s go plum to Calgary ourselves’.” This diplomatic stroke crowned Moses’ arguments and his case was won.,“Jimmy.”,“Mosey, ef I darn yer socks fer a month would you let me hev’ two bits?”,“Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.”,“She can’t, you know; she and sister have to work hard to make what we spend now. I don’t do half enough myself.”,“Oh, she’ll eat when she gets hungry, never fear.”,“And Jean and Jimmy, too.”,Flora came into view, clad in palest pink, and wreathed with almond blossoms. Wherever she stepped the ground was white with almond snow. Gnomes and elves peeped from behind gray rocks and tree-trunks, but fled as she came near, following the ever-beckoning fairies..