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CHAPTER VI “THE TRIUMPH OF FLORA”,Mrs. Bennett hugged her closer and patted her cheek softly, but let the passion of tears spend itself a little before trying the comfort of words. Then she questioned of the child’s parents, her past life, and the events just preceding the catastrophe in San Francisco, that she herself might better understand how to shield and make happy the little waif that a terrible, heaving earth had cast into her home, her arms.,“Please, Mith Wopp, the latht windthorm upthet our hen-houth.”,“Please,” answered the discomfited youth, “I aint never seen a ship of no kind.”,“Billy, let me plan,” May Nell interposed. “We’ll work hard to fix up the Lodge before Jean has to go home. I’ll stay and wait for you, and Bouncer with me; and I’ll search for my Idean vine. I must have something that will do for that. I wish I could find a real one.”,CHAPTER XII.—THE AUTOGRAPH QUILT.,“I got an orful cold, goin’ in an’ out so orften,” he complained.,Hot water, lotions, a mother’s tender hands, best of all, a mother’s comprehending heart,—it is wonderful what cures these can make. In an hour Billy was comparatively at ease. His sore body still ached, and his eyes “felt like red fire on the Fourth,” he said; but the world seemed less dark, and he was glad his mother had not taken him at his word and left him to bear his trouble alone.,The disgusted artist got up and with a huge hand wiped his handkerchief across his perspiring brow. He was short and very thick set, with prominent forehead, bulging black eyes, coarse nose, thick red lips.,“I suppose you have a large farm, Mr. Wopp,” said Nell Gordon.,Job, his ardor undampened by the strangeness of this reception, made haste to follow.,“Ten? You won’t think of playing with us, then. Ma thought you’d be just our age.”.