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“Arsk a blessin’, Ebenezer.”,“Captain Jinks of the horse marine,,Full of her thought she slipped from the couch, and went to the kitchen. “Mrs. Bennett, haven’t you some work a little girl could do?”,“Your nose is out of joint, Edith! I’ve got a new sister.” But his eyes belied his blunt words.,“No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”,“Good dog! I understand you, Bouncer, and I’m not lonesome any more.”,To-day his mother’s words had left a pang. He would soon be a man and have to “think for himself.” Yes, and work, too. “Gee whiz! It’ll be tough not to play any more,” he exclaimed under his breath as he bowled along the tree-lined road that led to the Prettyman farm.,“Shore nuff, what relationship do you s’pose they are all to each other now?”,“In a minute I heard the teentiest little mew. I looked and there was Tom crouched against the side of the house. He was shivering with fright, and that old tramp cat was eating up his breakfast.”,“The whale went splurgin’ an’ splutterin’ through the waves, mebbe blowin’ up a big waterspout like we see them doin’ in the jography picters. Then Joner prayed like everything an’ wrastled with the Lord, an’ his prayer was heerd, an’ the whale spit him up on the bank.”,“But your school, my child! You must be educated; you—”,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders..