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CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S.,“Shade of Beelzebub! Where did you spring from?” shouted the astonished man.,“Billy, you’re a wise guy. This beats Maskey’s,” Harold declared.,“At my brother’s Mrs. Wopp. He had just acquired it, so of course little proficiency was yet attained.”,Before answering, Mr. Wopp solemnly handed Moses first the reins then the dog, after which he slowly and carefully descended himself.,But at last they got under way and proceeded as quietly as possible down the back street to the home of Mrs. Lancaster, where Buzz, as the “Prize Baby of Vine County,” awaited them in his car, which was very handsome,—one would never have dreamed it was only a large wash-tub strapped to a coaster; flowers and cloth do make such wonderful changes if handled with art!,“Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight.,Harold turned and looked to where May Nell stood with the twins, sorting her flowers. “Isn’t she a daisy, though? Little—why, she’s only a baby.”,As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,with,“Cleanin’ up’s next, Mose. Take my device an’ shoo away them hens an’ chickings. Mar’ll be home soon.”,Billy halted and looked up into the threatening sky. His eyes twitched, and he noticed wonderingly that his breath was short and his hand shook on the handle-bar. He dismounted and propped his wheel against the fence; climbed down to the river and sat on a projecting rock, with his feet dangling near the water..