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“Did the little kids take it hard?”,Not far behind the democrat came a light buggy drawn by a team of greys. Howard Eliot and Nell Gordon sat therein.,“‘The sturdy oak and ash unite’;,“Sunday School, too? How long you’ll be away!”,But another and unexpected crash followed, and a shower of burning oil shot up and caught May Nell’s flimsy paper frock.,“You’re George Rideout Smith’s kid, ain’t you?”,“Oh, I was havin’ lots of fun watchin’ the dancin’,” returned Betty rising with childish alacrity. The wistful look that belied her words disappeared like magic.,CHAPTER IV THE TWO-LIGHT TIME,Behind the two women trotted a chubby baby. “I see Billy boat,” he cried, shrilly, stumbled, fell, scrambled up again, and repeated his refrain.,“There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.”,All went well with the preparation; and on a glorious spring night in the full moon, the town and countryside jammed the Opera House “to its eyebrows,” Billy said, looking through the peephole in the curtain to the high window seats crowded with boys.,“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”.