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As the four descended the air in the gorge became clearer. They approached the hut stealthily; and when in full view of the closed door, the Sheriff told Billy his part of the work was done, and ordered him home out of the fire.,“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,“Sunday School, too? How long you’ll be away!”,As Mrs. Wopp was preparing for bed that night, she recalled the sensation the sight of her reckless offspring had given her.,The curtain fell on the first act and the house rocked with the noise. It is probable the audience, predetermined to be pleased, would have approved anything offered; but so far it was more beautiful than had been expected.,“No, it can’t wait one minute longer’n it’ll take me to get to town. Maybe I can come back though.”,Moses’ opinion, repressed, however, in his bursting bosom, was of a like complexion, only much more vivid. He was hesitating between the liquid verge of tears and the lambent verge of profane utterance.,The shower was over in a few moments and all prepared to leave the barn for the house.,“Are your going to church?” she asked, disappointment drawing her lips to a tremulous curve.,But he was not to be hindered. “It’s only a scratch, mother; you can fuss it up all you want to later; but you mustn’t stop me now!” He pulled away from her and bounded up the path.,Betty, who had understanding, was not turned from the subject of her thoughts.,Maria, accompanied by Betty, repaired to the spot where they had left the little boy. He was not there. In vain they shouted and called his name..