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"So you're digging up the bachelor-buttons, Mrs. Molly?" the doctor asked as he leaned over the gate. I went on digging without looking up at him. I couldn't look up because I was blushing still worse. Sometimes I hate that man, and if he wasn't Billy's father I wouldn't be as friendly with him as I am. But somebody has to look after Billy.,“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough water,” returned Bob. “Are you coming?”,“Just one apiece,” whispered Carl.,To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show.,"Croaker," Erie called. At the sound of her voice the crow stopped trying to tear the nosepiece from the lens and cocked his head side-wise.,"But what are you talking of?" broke in Jen, impetuously. "You say that my poor boy died from blood-poisoning. How else could he have come by that, save through being touched or struck with the devil-stick? No one in the neighborhood was likely to possess any weapon likely to corrupt the blood. If Maurice had been stabbed, or shot, or if his head had been smashed in, I could understand the crime--or rather the motive for the crime--better; but as it is, the person who stole the devil-stick must have killed him.","I've been waitin' for you and now I'm goin' to lick you," he said.,CHAPTER XV NELSON,"Sorry to have kept you waiting so long, Admiral!" exclaimed Captain Acton.,"Heavens! If I had only known that I would have had the warrant altered.",“Biff on the eye!” she cried.,"But what—" began Patricia again..