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“My father didn’t let my mother work when he was alive; but he—he died.” Billy bent lower over his weeding, and both were quiet.,“Mudgie never saw any fairies,” replied Mrs. Mifsud, “But she is glad St. Elmo can see them.”,“She can’t, you know; she and sister have to work hard to make what we spend now. I don’t do half enough myself.”,“Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight.,“That’s Flash; he always works for his breakfast,” Billy pompously approved.,But a different and sudden fear leaped in both hearts as they rounded the shoulder of the mountain. The air had rapidly grown more oppressive; now they knew the cause, the forest was on fire!,“No more, kitties; that’s all that is good for you. Go back to your chair.”,CHAPTER VI “THE TRIUMPH OF FLORA”,“Why have you been away out in the country for milk?”,Sometimes all the small meanness of everyday life is swept away by a great calamity, and the world forgets to hate, and opens its great heart of love. Such an event came through the catastrophe in San Francisco. It inclined every ear, moistened every eye. From all the world’s pocketbook came the golden dollars; from every soul the longing to do; and when it was done, disappointment because it was so little.,“Are you sure, my boy? I’ll go with you—”,“This peacock,” went on Betty, showing the picture of a bird with plumed tail outspread, “is the white peacock of the moon. It lives in the moon, but when fairies want to come to play with li’l girls, they harness the peacock an’ drive down to earth in a silver chariot.”.