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CHAPTER XII THE CIRCUS,The quaint words seemed incongruous for so small a child, as did her self-control; and the accent on the last syllable of “mama” made her seem almost foreign to Billy. Yet he admired her anew as she tried to hold still her trembling lips, to restrain her tears; as she threw up her head, winked hard, and felt vainly for a handkerchief.,“Mebbe she’s all right,” admitted the boy.,She was a queer draggled little creature, with her soaked and tattered dress, and her yellow curls all stringlets. Timidly she touched Jimmy’s blistered hands, realized what he had saved her from, and when she looked her gratitude into his dark eyes something awoke in his heart that never slept again.,“Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.”,As Mrs. Wopp adjusted her bonnet before leaving the house, she gave minute instructions to Mr. Wopp.,“If she steams,” Harold put in sagely.,“The children will get too tired,” the Snake Charmer warned.,But he was not to be hindered. “It’s only a scratch, mother; you can fuss it up all you want to later; but you mustn’t stop me now!” He pulled away from her and bounded up the path.,“Pretty; and Charley will be Douglas, and—”,“It’s only a chop left from yesterday,” he excused on his return.,“Of course they won’t be too tired! The kids have pluck.”.