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“Is theh faywies wound heah, Betty? Can they see us?” inquired the little boy in awe-struck tones.,“Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”,All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets.,“How splendid! You must go, Billy. Do all the boys mind you?”,CHAPTER XIII.—MOSES GAINS PRESTIGE.,“Then they arsked Joner what his job was an’ what he hed did to bring sich trouble on them. So Joner up an’ confessed that he ran away. Orl this time the sea was a-roarin’, the waves was a-dashin’, an’ the winds was a-howlin’, an’ the little vessel rocked in the trough.”,“My religion’s purty well wartered now, I guess,” said Moses, sheepishly, to Clarence, who met him at the end of the fateful corridor. That youth had followed his country friend from the Sunday-school hall, but not in time to direct his erring steps.,He laughed coarsely. “George Smith’s kid, all right. You’ve got the same high way with you.”,Billy didn’t wait. Like all generous natures that are slow to anger, the passion once aroused possessed him to madness. He raced down the turnpike, his face aflame. Ahead he could see the Dorrs’ horse and buggy standing near the fence. Jimmy was on the ground beside the Twins; and Billy saw the whip descend more than once before he arrived. Had he known it the blows were make-believe, for moral effect alone. Jimmy was giving a lesson that his Southern breeding made him think necessary, if painful.,“But the Lord hed his eye on Joner an’ put an orful wind on the sea.”,Mr. Crump indulged in an unusual hobby, the collection of old musical instruments, and a motley group it was that Moses eyed with growing wonder.,“Oh, Betsey, give it to me!” he whispered in agony of soul. “Don’t let up’s long’s I live! Maybe I’ve killed her!”.