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“Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.”,The Bennetts’ was one of the oldest places in town, and the most beautiful. It was near the heart of the growing village ambitiously calling itself a city. Level lawns protected by high hedges and shaded by many trees, spread amply around the house and back to the first terrace, where a tangle of berry vines covered trellises that shut off a lower level devoted to vegetables. Beyond this was the chickens’ domain, rock-dotted acres that sloped sharply to where Runa Creek boiled over its stony bed. Here mother hens fluttered and scolded while web-footed broods paddled in the edges of the stream.,“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,“Yes, I can come. Shall I bring Clarence, too?”,“We came—we came to bring these,” one ventured timidly, and lifted one end of the basket they carried between them.,“Then I went in an’ spoke to ’em ’s though I hadn’t heard a word, and hustled off to bed. I thought ’most all night, and decided that sister shan’t wait a day longer for me to grow up. I’m going to hustle for myself, so she can get married.”,“I think the linin’ of Miss Gordon’s cloud needs polishin’ these days,” ventured Betty, shyly.,“An’ where did you hear it, my dear?” she queried, cautiously feeling her way.,“Oh, the kids’—boys’ dogs are mostly old or else too fat to run, like Bouncer. I guess the rabbit can get away,—too soon, perhaps. We’ll have you for Fair Ellen.”,What if they should find him? Gee! Couldn’t a boy run faster than a man? Another sound banished these thoughts; wheels on the road, whose thick coat of dust almost hushed the ring of metal tires. A horseman before, and now a wagon; this was an unusual amount of travel for that lonely road.,“Aw Mosey,” cried Betty, “give it to him in two pieces an’ make him twict as happy.”,“So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”.