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Maurice squirmed. "It seemed a lot longer than two weeks," he said faintly.,“Swing with Captain Jinks, swing with the horse that ate the beans, swing with the girl with the great big feet.”,"At once," he says, with emphasis.,CHAPTER XIII,"'A haughty spirit comes before a fall,'" quotes he contemptuously.,"You have not gone into it," says Lady Lilias, regretfully. "To you Nature is as yet a blank. The exquisite purple of the stately thistle, that by the scoffer is called dull, is not understood by you. Nor does your heart swell beneath the influence of the rare and perfect green of its leaves, which doubtless the untaught deemed soiled. To fully appreciate the yieldings and gifts of earth is a power given only to some." She bows her head, feeling a modest pride in the thought that she belongs to the happy "some." "Ignorance," she says, sorrowfully, "is the greatest enemy of our cause.",Betty, feeling that further explanations were worse than useless, submitted to be led to the sink where her energetic foster-mother subjected her to so many soapy treatments that in a few minutes time she emerged very red in the face but purified.,"She does.","I don't quite understand.","My daughter, sir!" cried Captain Acton.,"This is the first time you have been in this cabin, Lucy, I think," he said.,"It's the chaff and small wheat the fannin' mill blows out from the good grain. Pa lets me have it fer my wild birds. I've got some partridge up on the hickory knoll, too. They're shyer than the quail, but I've got 'em so tame I kin call 'em and make 'em come to me.".