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CHAPTER I THE LITTLE EARTHQUAKE GIRL,By this time Moses’ plate was piled high with a steaming and odoriferous portion of Fuji Yama and he was content to postpone all discussions of Geography and fowls to an indefinite future. In a very few minutes, the entire mound had disappeared and Moses was polishing his plate with a piece of bread.,The strains of “Red Wing” having died away, Mrs. Wopp busied herself setting up the crokinole board. “Me and Par won’t play, jist the young folks,” she announced.,She shook her head.,The child seeing the twinkle in the older eyes, laughed aloud; and, wrapped in a voluminous apron, began the first task that had ever left its stain on her pretty fingers.,At this juncture there was a knock at the door. It was Howard Eliot who had called for Nell.,“Now then,,“All over the house does she put them?” the child asked after she had snipped a fragrant heap.,“Yes, sister says he’s rare, Persian or something; but I guess he’s only a plain cat. He’s a lazy thing.”,“But you haven’t told us what hurries you so,” Jean called, while Billy was already sprinting away.,“Surely Billy has earned it, Mrs. Bennett,” Mr. Smith urged.,“Who?”.