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The man faced her abruptly. “The devil he knows!”,“Mannel Rodd, did you ever ketch a fish?”,“Anything else you can do better than a girl?” she jeered, good-naturedly.,Mrs. Bennett continued her gentle, even strokes; bent and kissed him softly before replying. “Duty looks narrow only when it opposes inclination, my child. Selfish people hate duty; but those who live the longest and best lives could tell you that every victory duty wins brings an ever-increasing joy.”,Another sound in a somewhat higher key was heard. Moses had simply modulated in his domestic symphony of labor from a major task to a minor one. As a change and refreshing recreation, Moses was allowed to turn the small wheat-mill. Ninety soul-stirring turns it required to empty the hopper once, and he must turn out enough flour for a batch of bread. His youthful soul was in revolt at such servitude. He had no sympathy to squander on the children of Israel in bondage vile. Making bricks for Pharoah was infantile amusement compared to his labor.,“For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”,The light shone through the colored glass window, casting a bluish tinge over the large earnest countenance of the teacher, and a distinct whisper was heard to the effect that “Mrs. Wopp’s face was blue moulderin’.”,“I’m going to work as soon ’s school’s out; it’s for you and May Nell, too, you know.”,“Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group.,All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets.,“I wouldn’t jist say he cant git up, Mrs. Wopp, fer Mrs. Bower sewed the tear up fer him; but the pants bein’ still on him and Joe bein’ shy-like she felt too narvous to make a good job of it an’ I reckon Joe is afeard those few stitches Mrs. Bower put in may not be very secoor.”,“S’tup,” he commanded. Jethro immediately sat up on his hind legs..