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Here his laughter became a series of concussions decidedly menacing to his well-being.,“I guess so. What else?”,He sprang up, caught her hand, and raced with her down the rocky steep, calling wildly to the men in the wagon as he ran. Bouncer, no longer watched, vented his pent-up excitement in noisy yelps; and above the din Billy heard loud angry words in a foreign tongue that he knew were execrations, commands to return.,“That’s you, papa,” Clarence piped, as an anxious post warning.,“O, that chestnut!” scornfully ejaculated Isobel.,Her absorption hypnotized the others to wondering stillness. In a moment her attitude and intensity had transported them to the mysterious East, and put upon them the spell of ancient superstitions.,Nancy was the older and larger of the two, and having long been the pampered favorite of the house, she had at first resented the introduction of Jethro. She would not associate with him at all, and whenever he came dancing into the room where she was, she generally withdrew with the greatest possible dignity.,“Why, Betty?”,The pictures that followed were of fairies and sprites irresistible to childish minds.,“But I don’t wish May Nell away, mother, do you?”,It took some time to focus her intellect on the proper placing of mirthful youngsters, but at last, after singing “Like a little candle burning in the night,” all were in readiness to imbibe biblical learning.,“You young Hottentots, wot youse been up to?” All too soon Moses’ prophecy proved true..