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“This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying.,After these followed Jean as Rain. Wherever she passed the singers bowed their heads and sang more softly, and Frost retreated in haste.,“Hurt?”,Al Newman arranged all the theatre parties for his wife and guests. He opened up the piano as he spoke and turned to the musician.,The hours passed in an uproar of fun. The table was dismantled, toys, tools, and dishes put away, and the feast had sped into the past.,“Uh huh.”,‘The antlered monarch of the waste,“O, Mosey, these leaves is lovely, an’ jist look here roun’ the edge, looks like the fairies has left footprints!”,While the strains of this enlivening classic were issuing from the asthmatic instrument, Moses and Betty in the more secular atmosphere of the hall were trying to fit the time to “Old Dan Tucker” their favorite dance.,“I got an orful cold, goin’ in an’ out so orften,” he complained.,“Yet he has more mind than Flash.”,Thus adjured by his father the elocutionist began in a loud dramatic voice:.