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At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,“Why have you been away out in the country for milk?”,“Moses, yer manners is shockin’, did you expect to be sarved the best piece when company’s here?”,The child obeyed, but her fingers trembled; and Bouncer whined and licked her hand.,Although she was asleep, Betty was fully conscious in that Dream-World of love and joy where values are real. Nell and Howard saw a tender smile light up her sweet face as Mrs. Wopp’s singing, subdued by distance, floated into the room,,“Sing something, Mar.” Betty’s plaintive voice broke the silence.,“Not in the house; in this room, yes.”,“Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!”,She put back his tumbled hair, looked long into his eyes, realizing with a shock that she was looking up. Her little boy was gone.,Several hands waved wildly and a chorus of voices eagerly broke in; through the childish babel could be heard a lisping narrative.,After this vigorous onslaught upon the quondam admirer of Nell, Mrs. Wopp ordered Moses to help her prepare the spare room on the ground-floor for the young rancher.,The work went on, each length at the first possible opportunity resuming its state of strict neutrality and refusing to be drawn into negotiations..