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May Nell sat still and smiled modestly. Billy stared at her, feeling still more foolish over his own mistake.,Yet it was a very quiet little child that crept down to the others a few minutes later; when asked of her fortune she burst into tears.,On the wall hung a gilt-framed portrait, which rumor said represented Ebenezer Wopp, a wreath of carefully made wax flowers, a silver coffin-plate framed and bearing the name and date of demise of Mr. Wopp’s mother, and two or three colored chromos.,“Surely; but—”,“You are one simp,” he comforted, at the same time putting his own overcoat about the shivering boy.,“You are one simp,” he comforted, at the same time putting his own overcoat about the shivering boy.,Moses, his feelings by this time wrought to a state of down-right rebellion, grasped a pail in either hand and sought the peaceful atmosphere of the river.,“Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.”,“Take May Nell into the garden with you, Billy,” Mrs. Bennett said; “I shall be busy with the Saturday work, and she will be happier in the sunshine. And don’t speak of the earthquake,” she warned him aside; “she must forget that as fast as possible.”,“When Moses is growed up, Mar, I think it ’ud be jist lovely fer him to be in the Mounted P’lice. He’s so clever at findin’ things an’ he’d look jist grand in the clothes,” enthused Betty.,“But some people like their work, don’t they?” May Nell persisted. She was exploring strange country.,“All ready?” cried Captain Billy. “Are you ready, Ladybird?”.