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CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE. “Let him play to-day, mother,” she pleaded, when the two stepped into the hall; “he can be a boy only once.” “But you may have broken bones—be seriously injured.”.
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The pictures that followed were of fairies and sprites irresistible to childish minds. “S’Gordon won’t care,” grunted Moses. “She never had to wear Par’s old pants, an’ she won’t un’erstan’ how a feller feels.” 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. “Was it dark for Joner inside the whale?” asked Pete Stolway, who noted his father viewing him through the gaping curtain and wished to appear in earnest conversation with his instructor..
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