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“Where you’ll be safe till I let your father know I’ve got you.”,What matter if the telegraph poles that were to be just twelve feet—that is, twelve inches—fell short or long sometimes.,“To the park!” Billy shouted, his heart thumping with joy.,“I suppose you have a large farm, Mr. Wopp,” said Nell Gordon.,Presently Moses’ thoughts returned to the meals provided by the restaurants of Calgary, and he decided it would be a good pastime for some rainy day to relate it all to Betty especially about the “little minners suffercated in rice an’ tryin’ to climb onto rafts of lemon-slices.”,As far as general knowledge went, Betty was a complete encyclopedia ahead of Moses. That youth’s brains had too many labyrinthine passages through which knowledge meandered and got lost to ever lay claim to erudition. As for creative ability, Betty imbibed ideas at every pore. She took odd moments of her busy days and patching them together made hours of creative joy, a sort of mental Joseph’s coat of rainbow brightness.,“He ran up and touched noses with Tom like a Feegee Islander,—are they the people that touch noses for ‘How do you do?’”,“No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”,As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,“Shore nuff, what relationship do you s’pose they are all to each other now?”,The light shone through the colored glass window, casting a bluish tinge over the large earnest countenance of the teacher, and a distinct whisper was heard to the effect that “Mrs. Wopp’s face was blue moulderin’.”,CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE..