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“I like Sunday School best ’cause I do things there.” “No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.” “Do you need it right away?” Billy stood his wheel against the steps and flung his books on the porch table..
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“Doubtless it is incorporated in the language of some foreign people,” conceded Mrs. Mifsud, languidly. “Wisht I hed a chance to holler into one of them brass dinner-horns, too,” he grumbled. “Naw Nosey,” he retorted, “there ain’t no bun to break in two, the dorg is outside the bun already.” THE silence was broken a little later by merry voices on the stairway. For several nights the girls had been gathering in May Nell’s room. Billy knew “things were doing” there by the sounds; the tap, tap of the tack hammer, added to much chatter and rustling. Now May Nell caught him by the hand and pulled him across the hall. A strange pungent fragrance like burning spice, yet not familiar, met them at the door. And inside, the dark hangings full of lurking shadows gave the room a foreign air..
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