He was standing disconsolate, looking up the street for stragglers, when his mother came in again.,
Betty, who had understanding, was not turned from the subject of her thoughts.,
“Dad an’ Mosey don’t look orful happy,” she laughed. “Smile at me, Mosey.”.
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