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“Tremendous long visit,” Billy taunted; “what’d you come for? Another donation for my new sister?”,“Yes; he’d lick him too, if Flash wasn’t Tom’s body-guard.”,“Ma! Mamma Bennett,” he burst out as he banged open the door; “she’s coming,—our little earthquake girl! The cutest kid,—not so big as the twins, but stylisher in the face.”,The heat and smoke increased alarmingly as they went on, the man puffing at the boy’s pace. In and out, occasionally doubling and returning but never losing altitude, Billy crashed on. His slender body slipped through underbrush by way of small apertures that would not admit the man’s greater bulk; he had to break his way. The boy, also accustomed to running, climbing, had the advantage of better breath; though the other could not, Billy still held his mouth shut against the suffocating smoke, kept his smarting eyes partly closed.,“You can search me.” Billy was about to remark further, when a commotion arose among the school children just passing on their way home.,“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,“Never mind the floors, Billy. You’ve worked hard already; run off and have a good time.”,“Yes; he’d lick him too, if Flash wasn’t Tom’s body-guard.”,A few minutes later the entire Egyptian fortune-telling outfit came down stairs at Billy’s heels. The hubbub was a riot of fun, and no one noticed that Billy said nothing about the revelations of destiny made to him; though later Jean recalled that in the zig-zag journey around the park that was Billy’s evening exercise, he spoke very little to the chatterers with him, even forgot to “jolly.”,“Feel that muscle,” he said a moment later; bending his arm, and pressing her fingers to it. “That’s got to grow by a broom or hoe, something besides football!”,“But if your steamer works you don’t want its secrets peddled round; and girls always blab.”,“I hope my breakfast won’t be quite so—”.