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At this juncture there was a knock at the door. It was Howard Eliot who had called for Nell.,But a familiar sound came to his ear, and he turned to see the Doctor’s splendid bays pounding down the street, pulling the buggy almost by the taut reins. Billy followed quickly and was soon closeted with the man, who listened, first with a smile, afterward with grave attention.,“Dad an’ Mosey don’t look orful happy,” she laughed. “Smile at me, Mosey.”,“Look he’s been here,” said Betty, pointing to a small footprint in the moist soil, “An’ he’s headed down the crick.”,“There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.”,“Mudgie, Mudgie, come to Elmo.”,Then scartter seeds of kindness,“I’m so sorry our afternoon has been spoiled,” she apologized. “While we wait we might as well have a cup of tea. Maria, rinse the silver teapot with boiling water.”,“Oh go on Betty, a daddy-long-legs’d die of starvin’ on what you eat.”,“No worse ’n you, I reckon,” was the rueful response. Billy’s appearance justified Jimmy’s speech; for freckles were standing out large and ghastly from one or two very white spots on the younger boy’s battered face. “Can you get home alone?”,The young dancers in the hall found the change of music decidedly exhilarating, as an occasional whoop testified.,With a boy’s cunning and swiftness Billy made a running creep through the underbrush up the steep mountain side. From a peephole higher up he stopped, breathless, and watched them beat the chaparral round about where he had stood; saw them go down into the road, look each way, turn and scan the mountain; and at last slink off, one to the house, the other to the vineyard..