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“Come, Betty Girl,” said Moses, “Mar wants you to go to bed.”,CHAPTER XIV.—BETTY AMONG THE FLOWERS,The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated.,If I only had an Idean vine; what is it, Billy?”,CHAPTER XV AGAINST THE FIRE,“Don’t nobody start ‘Greenland Icy Mountings’ round here,” objected Moses. “I got orl the cool drarfts I need comin’ through this here hole in my shirt.”,“The Sheriff tells me a thousand dollars will be paid to your account as soon as the State settles, Billy. Here’s something else for you.”,Mrs. Bennett bade him good-night, and left him to the stars and the quiet night. Her heart was still sore for the little boy of the past, yet a strange joy came to her; the thoughtful, observant, earnest man had heralded his coming. She should be very proud of him.,They tied the horses, and once hidden from the road, shed every superfluous garment. Billy was quite ashamed of the chill he could not help when he saw the handcuffs, pistols, and cartridges disposed neatly and conveniently about the Sheriff’s waist. They looked so vicious, “disrespectable.”,“Please, Mith Wopp, the latht windthorm upthet our hen-houth.”,Betty had a conviction, though an unspoken one, that Moses was the primary cause of Job’s infirmity. The slowest of a large family of striped fluffy turkeys to emerge from the shell, he had been assisted in his efforts by the impatient Moses. Betty felt sure that the clumsy fingers of the boy had ruined the little turkey’s eye. The accusation, however, was too dreadful to be put into words.,“Billy, you’re a wise guy. This beats Maskey’s,” Harold declared..