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“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his.,“Why yes Betty, what do you suppose they will talk about?”,“Yeh, Mar says I’m a reglar jographer I like it so much.”,Presently they came to others of the posse, and after that to a long line of farmers and other citizens, fighting desperately but successfully against the dying flames.,“Sunday School comes first.”,“Would you like to live in the city?”,Her birthday would fall on the last Saturday in September and she was sure to be allowed a party. Each guest could be secretly advised to bring as many carrots as could be conveniently carried to gain entrance to “The greatest movin’ picter gallery in the world, where fairies an’ birds an’ flowers would act an’ tarlk.” The carrots so obtained could be auctioned off to the adults present, and Betty felt sure that her mother, seeing her carrots were not a success, would give a high price for the succulent vegetables. A discreet hint must also be thrown out that anyone not so fortunate as to be the possessor of a spare carrot could bring silver.,“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile.,“S’tup,” he commanded. Jethro immediately sat up on his hind legs.,“Said so, but they’re late. We’ve got an addition, the little earthquake girl.” This last was a sibilant aside.,“Good dog! I understand you, Bouncer, and I’m not lonesome any more.”,Warwick Bro’s & Rutter, Limited, Printers and Bookbinders, Toronto, Canada..