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“How splendid! You must go, Billy. Do all the boys mind you?”,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders.,“Pull it tighter.”,Here his laughter became a series of concussions decidedly menacing to his well-being.,but not the strong log house where——” He hesitated, and May Nell quoted on glibly,,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.,The perturbed lady wisely let the question pass not being absolutely clear herself as to the operation involved in the casting of lots. She hastened to take up the thread of the story.,“Glory be! It’s pulled apart at the other end!” ejaculated the perspiring assistant.,“I don’t know.”,At last the long-looked-for day arrived and by two o’clock eight children from the nearest ranches had ridden or had been brought by grownups to the Wopp farm, all arrayed in their best bibs and tuckers.,Mrs. Newman smiled knowingly; she was familiar with his type, here to-day and gone to-morrow, with falling in love a convenient habit to give zest to the round of vaudeville performances. Mr. Zalhambra caught her smile of incredulity and murmured, “This time it is really fatal.”,“Just like a football champion,” Billy interrupted..