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CHAPTER XXXVIII.,The boy looked at his uncle in astonishment. The man with the most love in his heart the best man? He the greatest of all?,Billy could not remember that he had.,"Me singing!" quavered old John, with a voice of amazement. "Why, I ha'nt sung this twenty year past.",Was this the brand of boy this Shagland Settlement bred, he wondered. If so, God help him and his precepts.,"The Reverend Reddick is available at any day, any hour, Lighthouse girl; he's conducting revival services in the Valley church. It will all be so simple. Won't you say next week?",“’Pears to me, Pat Bliggins, you haven’t been listenin’ proper to the story. These men rode a ship not a cayuse.”,"No. I have no idea why Dido should serve Etwald.","Not even to me?" with a sardonic laugh.,Just then Dorothy says,—,“That’s what I’m hurrying for. Mamma sent me on an errand to Mrs. Black’s and I want to be back at the station in time to see the train come in. I wish we were going to have a refugee. Wasn’t the earthquake awful?”,Kingthorpe was quiet and stately and a little awe-inspiring as usual. Miss Melling had gone to town and Uncle Isaac was ill in bed. After a little thought, Johnny Blossom sent the frame in to his uncle by the servant, with his best Christmas wishes. The servant was in livery and always carried a silver tray in his hand. Even when Uncle Isaac had nothing but gruel, he had it on a silver tray!.