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CHAPTER XI.—JONAH AND THE WHALE.,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders.,“No; well,” came the answer.,“I guess so. What else?”,The resourceful Betty was not to be undone by this embarrassing accident. She used the silk shawl to groom the ostrich and to mop the disfiguring stains from Moses’ face. The helmet was discarded and the aigret of red hair rose instantly undaunted, waving a lively accompaniment to the boy’s continued exertions to follow the pace set by Betty’s imagination.,The Wopp family had two domestic pets, a plump tortoise-shell cat called Nancy, and a black and white terrier named Jethro, after the father-in-law of Moses, the great law-giver.,Betty was trying to keep up the engaging flow of talk but the dance proved to require all her attention.,“Avaunt, hesitating noddy! The angel child is quite safe!” Bess waved an arm, partly bare and brown in spots.,“The fairies might git cross,” countered Betty.,Then scartter seeds of kindness,,Presently, Moses made for the yard and on his way, offered tribute to Betty by standing on his head on the mat at the door.,Betty was trying to keep up the engaging flow of talk but the dance proved to require all her attention..