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Betty was still faintly laughing at Moses’ spirited retort to his mother’s observations on his singing.,A haughty toss of the head was all the reply vouchsafed to this brotherly jibe.,The two steeds attached to the car of the Goddess of Liberty, also deserted their task, and marked their path with bright bits of paper and bunting.,What really ailed Moses was the prospect of bolstering up the pipes again.,He winced with pain, reeled, and would have fallen but for the other’s sustaining hand.,The second act brought a conflict between elves and gnomes, and the fairies, when first the earth sprites were victorious, but at last the fairies. May Nell was the Fairy Queen, and enchanted all with her beauty, her dancing and singing, and her acting, which was sweetly childish as well as clever.,Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring.,Watchful Mrs. Bennett was not far away. She stopped the boy’s noise, and cuddled the bereft one once more. “What is it, child? You are to be brave, you know.”,“Singe my hair ef I do, let’s hev some more doin’s,” rebelled Moses.,“Naw Nosey,” he retorted, “there ain’t no bun to break in two, the dorg is outside the bun already.”,THE last week of school arrived. It was almost as good as a holiday, for those who had made the required percentage during the year were excused from examinations, and after roll call, released from attendance; and these included Billy and most of his cronies.,“Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence..