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“What things?”,“Whoa, Josh! Whoa, Jake!” he roared, apparently exerting himself to the utmost to hold in the skittish pair, but in reality giving a few practised touches on the reins which defeated his commands.,“Awfully hard, Billy. Some of them had ‘grief swimming in their eyes.’”,Mrs. Mifsud, however, had seemingly heard not a word of the story. In her distress she forgot that Mrs. Wopp was decidedly plebeian in her conversation and otherwise hopelessly unfashionable; all these discrepancies vanished from her mind, and leaning over on the ample bosom, she wept copiously. Mrs. Wopp patted her in a motherly way. “One touch o’ nater makes the hull world a-kin,” she whispered, “Hearten up, Mis’ Mifsud, Moses ’ll find yer little lamb. That boy seems slow, but all’s not gold that’s a-glitterin’. He’s shorely got a nose fer findin’ things. Our black carf got lost on the prairie one day an’ he found it arter everybody else hed giv’ up huntin’.”,“I suppose you have a large farm, Mr. Wopp,” said Nell Gordon.,“Never mind, Mrs. Wopp,” said Nell pleasantly, “he is a perfect gentleman in manners and he wasn’t drinking or gambling when I saw him. May I have a little more of your beautifully cooked meat?”,“There’s a little secret about work; with grown-ups it is often their play; and they like it.”,“But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained.,Dough when Mother bakes the bread,,“Of course they won’t be too tired! The kids have pluck.”,All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets.,“I mix up words that way sometimes, too,” the child excused..