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“I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.”,The man swore and looked for a cudgel.,“I hate to have you stay without Jean,” Billy objected.,“Jiminy crickets! What’s happened, kid?” Billy asked, slowing up beside him.,“Surveyors? What’s your scheme?” Jimmy was quickly interested.,“Naw Nosey,” he retorted, “there ain’t no bun to break in two, the dorg is outside the bun already.”,His mutterings rumbled along, a series of submerged imprecations. He paused for breath and as soon as he had accumulated enough for his dire purpose, he swore what was to him a long and fearful oath.,“Can he mean ‘prodigy,’ do you think, May Nell?” Edith’s eyes were mischievous.,“A cat tablecloth!” the little girl laughed.,“O Billy, the poor rabbit will surely be caught; and you know the stag hid in ‘Trosach’s wildest nook.’”,“No; I’ll do it first thing to-morrow.” He tried vainly to change the subject. “I—”,Supper passed. Edith went to church, Billy to keep an appointment with his teacher; and the spring twilight settled down over the room. Mrs. Bennett knew this would be a trying hour, and hastened her work, inventing some light task for May Nell; hastened also the errand to her own room. Yet though she was gone but a moment, on returning a sob greeted her from the cuddled heap on the couch..