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“Aren’t you going to say ‘Good-morning’ to me, Billy?” She put out the slenderest little white hand, and looked into his face appealingly.,“Mudgie never saw any fairies,” replied Mrs. Mifsud, “But she is glad St. Elmo can see them.”,“I like ‘Ladybird,’ but not ‘bully,’” the little girl returned shyly.,With a start and plunge the surprised horses, now thoroughly indignant, set off at a gallop.,“Giving music lessons isn’t work. I’d love to do that.”,“And Bouncer’s here,” May Nell added, hugging the dog affectionately.,That night when Mrs. Bennett went into the Fo’castle there was an unusual note in Billy’s voice.,“Yer a reglar Mis’ Barnum,” he praised. Whereupon the enterprising program-maker began to devise new and more wonderful side-shows for her admirer.,“Bctcher took orl mornin’ to tittyvate them there carrots,” offered Moses, edging up to Maria with conciliatory glances, and jostling St. Elmo who stood waiting to contribute his donation. The little fellow, whose nose was still “bluggy” from tripping over the saw-horse, dropped his lonely long scraggy carrot on the floor, and in stooping to pick it up struck his head against the handle of a hay-fork and emitted a howl that might have been heard by the heathen themselves in Africa. Betty comforted him with a gum-drop that had lain neglected in her pocket for several weeks, and the cries ceased.,“I haf learn for gifing avay already, but I feel more as rich dan if they haf gif to me. How ist dat?” Max asked himself, not knowing, this little German lad so lately come to America, that he had discovered one of the profoundest secrets of the universe.,“His tail’s druv in too far fer to waggle much though,” returned Moses eyeing the diminutive stump.,Nell’s answer was somehow strangely muffled..