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CHAPTER XI.—JONAH AND THE WHALE. “The house is haunted, Ebenezer. It’s them swear words has brung evil speerits. Moses run fer the ax an’ come back an’ open the stove door, lucky the fire wasn’t started yit.” Friction and mustard, hot water bags without and hot tea within soon set Billy’s teeth at rest..
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Nell’s answer was somehow strangely muffled. Billy went to the door and looked after them. No one was in sight. Harold, the twins, and May Nell, too, were gone. What could it mean? He looked back at the clock. Nearly ten. Usually the Gang gathered earlier than this, hung around and hurried him with his work, many putting in lusty strokes, that Billy, the favorite, might the sooner be released. But now even Jean, his stanch second in all the fun going, was late. He had expected to be late himself; he always was. But he, who planned most of the sport in spite of doing more work than any of them, had this day expected his schemes to be well launched before he could join in them. Howard led Nell through the intricacies of a square dance. “What’s the trouble, dear? What were you afraid of?” she enquired, as she raised him to his feet..
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