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“Can he mean ‘prodigy,’ do you think, May Nell?” Edith’s eyes were mischievous. “How much will you pay fer them fer my missionary box?” bargained the child. “Will four shinin’ new quarters do?” “That’s Flash; he always works for his breakfast,” Billy pompously approved..
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“He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run. As the evening wore on Mrs. Wopp, Mrs. Stephens and a few other ladies adjourned to a box stall where the refreshments were stored. Pleased with the prospect of dispensing lavish hospitality from the combined larders of the neighborhood, Mrs. Wopp’s face radiated cheerfulness. “The bulliest time yet!” shouted Charley from the street. “Stop!” his upheld warning hand said to May Nell. He found his knife, cut his lashings, and beckoned to her vehemently. He waited only for the crash of glass and sash, when he threw himself outstretched on the ground, and pushed the board hard against the lower edge of the window frame..
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