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‘Fix me the apple on his head’.”,“Alone, mamma said,” came the second voice.,“‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said,“Here I stand upon this stage,“Let us keep the wheat an’ roses,“Tell us how you found him, Moses,” requested Nell Gordon, who was always interested in tales of knighthood.,“The fairies might git cross,” countered Betty.,“Don’t tell—must Edith and May Nell know?” he called after her. “Oh, all the town will—mother!” The anguish in his words halted her. “Mother, this wasn’t a boys’ scrap at all. I didn’t think of you or—or anything; an’ something must have squelched Betsey, she never peeped. Mother, I felt—I felt mad enough to kill him!” He whispered the awesome words.,Going down the stairs his loud unmelodious singing reached the ears of those in the bedroom. When he arrived at the foot, Betty, whose ears were attuned to all acts of outlawry, had reason to believe that Moses performed three successive somersaults.,Mrs. Wopp rose from her chair and seating herself on the sofa beside her husband took his thin hand in her substantial one, squeezing it openly.,“Land o’ Goshen, child,” shrieked Mrs. Wopp throwing up her hands in dismay, “whatever hev you been doin’ to yerself. You look jist like a wooden Injin. I wouldn’t of knowed you ef I’d met you in the streets of Judear.”,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders..