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“I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully.,“Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother.,The little girl forgot herself in watching them, till Billy came in, smart and almost handsome in his best suit.,“That’s no giant. She isn’t bigger’n a kid. Will she let you come to play? The Gang’s coming to-morrow.”,“My feet’s purty well jolted up inter my head,” cried the uncomfortable rider. But Betty insisted on his getting full value for his money, and dared him to descend until the round of the arena had been completed.,CHAPTER II THE SATURDAY GANG,CHAPTER XV.—MERRY-MAKING IN THE HAY-LOFT.,THE place Billy called the Fo’castle was a tiny room in the sloping windmill tower. It was level with the second floor of the house, and a narrow, railed bridge connected it with a door in his mother’s room. Under it was the above-ground cellar, overhead the big tank. Still higher whirled the great white wings that pumped the beauty-giving water to lawn and gardens.,“Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”,“My papa told me to be a very brave little girl, and no matter what happened to take care of my mama. And now—I’ve l-lost her; and my braveness is all leaking away.” She covered her face with her hands and sobbed bitterly.,“Betty, play us a toon,” requested Mr. Wopp who was very fond of music.,“My conscience! You can’t eat all—” May Nell stopped, conscious of an unkindness. But the boy only laughed; he was used to comments on his appetite..