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CHAPTER IV THE TWO-LIGHT TIME,They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.”,Several hands waved wildly and a chorus of voices eagerly broke in; through the childish babel could be heard a lisping narrative.,“Good hearts need no fairy wings,” Mrs. Bennett replied to Billy while she smiled at the little girl. “Jean told her mother about our May Nell, and Mrs. Hammond came over with a generous lot of outgrown things.”,“Pull it tighter.”,“Well, papa did. If he was alive he’d be giving it to me about now, good and plenty.”,He was pleased with her sympathy; but being a boy, he didn’t like to show it. “I’ll tell you,” he said, eagerly, and without further acknowledgment of her kindness, “ask Mr. Brown to give you my books. Perhaps to-night I can see to study.”,CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS.,And the shouts that greeted this fiat shook the old barn and made the hens in the hay cackle with fright.,CHAPTER VIII.—BETTY VISITS THE CITY OF HER DREAMS.,“The work I am at now Howard, requires mostly a sense of humor. Just look at this and ask yourself how I manage to keep my face straight sometimes at school.” Howard took the paper handed to him and had hardly read a line before his risibility was tickled.,CHAPTER VIII ON STORMY SEAS.