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“Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo.,“No; I can’t recall what I said.”,It was as if some tremendous force had taken possession of his tired, stricken body, and carried it on with no volition of his own. Afterward he remembered, understood; knew it was his own will that rose and ruled every bodily faculty; knew, and was glad, for that day he stepped into a realm of power he should never lose as long as he lived.,Moses eyed his pet with solicitude. “Pore little beggar, he’s clean tuckered out,” he said. “He’ll need a good supper.” According to Moses’ idea, an excellent meal was the panacea for all earthly troubles.,Let us find our sweetest comfort,School having been closed a week for repairs Miss Gordon had brought Betty to the shining city of her childish dreams.,It was Saturday afternoon on a busy street in the city. Moses Wopp and Clarence Crump, at whose home the former was spending the week end, were on their way to the skating-rink. If they had wanted to skate there, the streets would have accommodated them with a sufficiently smooth surface, as an early frost had rimed the pavement.,“Jimmy, can you stand?”,“Easy, mates. Kids, belay there, till we launch her!” This to the gaping youngsters always in the way.,Before answering, Mr. Wopp solemnly handed Moses first the reins then the dog, after which he slowly and carefully descended himself.,“I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.”,“Here’s Mis’ Mifsud an’ St. Elmo comin’ in the buckboard,” he announced..