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“Oh, no, no! I’m fit—I must find her myself—right now!”,“Doubtless it is incorporated in the language of some foreign people,” conceded Mrs. Mifsud, languidly.,After setting her white bouquet on the large dining-table, Betty again hastened to her beloved garden and began weeding where her ministrations were needed. As she worked, she hummed “Sweet and Low” softly to herself. The school children had lately learned to sing it.,“I’m sorry to make you late with your mowing, Billy, but I must have you go out to Mrs. Prettyman’s for some cream she promised me.”,For a minute Billy stood, dazed, his heart thumping hard. Then he threw his cap in the air, sang out, “Bully for the Gang! This time it’s Billy To-day!” and raced down the hill to join them.,“What’s the trouble, dear? What were you afraid of?” she enquired, as she raised him to his feet.,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,They came upon him a second later, insensible, his head bleeding from a scalp wound. Hurriedly the Sheriff lifted him close to the brook, dashed water over his face, washed out the cut a little, and bound it with his handkerchief, not untenderly if in haste; for Billy had won something more than his approval.,“Wartch yer team Moses,” commanded Mrs. Wopp from the back seat of the democrat.,“Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur.,“One of the brothers, hurt.”,“And there are many times when the duty itself is disagreeable, yet doing it brings a finer joy than shirking it ever could bring.”.