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“Bear up aft there!” Billy commanded; and “Ay, ay, sir,” came back in equally nautical language.,A lot more nonsense he rattled off, squeezing and kissing her till she was breathless with laughter.,Notwithstanding Moses’ endeavors to be attractive, Isobel Crump’s voice, as she addressed her brother’s friend was so frigid that her words penetrated his ear like sharply-pointed icicles.,“Are you as old as us? We’re seven,” Vilette said a bit loftily, as she discovered herself taller than May Nell.,All heads bowed as the compliant master of the house, with thin nervous hands outspread and in a voice quavering with piety, responded to this request. Moses of the freckled face and pale blue eyes, kept one eye open as grace was being said, in order to scan the bounteous display on the table. Furtively he chose the largest bun on the plate that was placed close to Betty, his little foster-sister. To annex the most corpulent pickle would require some slight manœuvring, but he felt sure it could be managed.,“Nothin’.”,“It’s time Billy was at home,” he heard his mother say as he opened her room door; and he stumbled on more hurriedly, across the bridge—at last, the Fo’castle!,The shower was over in a few moments and all prepared to leave the barn for the house.,“This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.”,“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile.,“I can’t. Nailed.”,But on the whole Billy was proud. “The kids showed their pluck and stuck to their jobs,” he told his mother afterward. The White Elephant bellowed impressively in front of the postoffice; and Jimmy’s ponies never reared so gracefully as in front of the bank..