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“There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.”,“I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully.,“They’d look purtier, Glory, ef you’d put more colors in,” commented Mrs. Wopp.,Clarence, however, when questioned, declared, “I haven’t seen the little shaver since dinner.”,Mrs. Wopp repeated the words, slowly rolling them on her tongue as though to extract every ounce possible of scriptural nutriment, “So they took up Joner and carst him forth inter the sea.”,Billy thought he detected a touch of resigned disappointment in her words, and looked up with a sudden wonder widening his eyes, making them shine even in the dim light of the shaded lamp. “Do you want me to preach, mamma?”,“She’s at Vine Hill—miles away; we’ll beat her if we hurry.” His words were a bit breathless.,“I’m ever so hungry, Mumsie.” As she spoke, Isobel glanced at Moses who was sitting dumbfounded before the dainty girl he was meeting for the first time. His face was scarlet; his ears were by nature stiffly folded forward and the light shining through them from an electric globe on the wall made them now glow like red shells.,“I guess so. What else?”,The unstinted praise of the children in the operetta, the aftermath of buzz about the “show” at school,—this excitement lasted for a day or so; but on this lowering Sunday tired nature put in a claim for her own; and relaxed nerves were irritably near the surface.,If I only had an Idean vine; what is it, Billy?”,Presently, Moses made for the yard and on his way, offered tribute to Betty by standing on his head on the mat at the door..