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“For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”,“Do you need it right away?” Billy stood his wheel against the steps and flung his books on the porch table.,Betty was trying to keep up the engaging flow of talk but the dance proved to require all her attention.,“No, it can’t wait one minute longer’n it’ll take me to get to town. Maybe I can come back though.”,As the stove door opened for the intrepid Moses, out flew Tillie the white bantam hen now as black as a crow with soot. She fluttered into the face of Moses who was kneeling before the stove.,“Gosh!” he exclaimed, as Isobel closed on the last startlingly unexpected note, “that’s where some feller planks his strawr hat on a beauty butterfly!”,“Never mind, Mrs. Wopp,” said Nell pleasantly, “he is a perfect gentleman in manners and he wasn’t drinking or gambling when I saw him. May I have a little more of your beautifully cooked meat?”,Turning to the right he entered a short dark corridor and noticed at the end of the passageway a brass knob gleaming. With renewed hope he approached the shining mark and extended his hand to open the door.,Vina was no exception. Ball games, church collections, children’s mite societies, girls sewing, boys running errands, each and all helped with the relief work.,“Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?”,“Papa went away to South America when I was eight. He told me I must be very wise and help mama to do what was right,—sometimes she does take my advice, you know. I’ve tried to be brave so God would bring her back to me; but my braveness isn’t very strong yet, or I wouldn’t cry so, would I?” she questioned, with a teary little smile.,CHAPTER XVII.—A SAMPLE OF EBENEZER WOPP’S IRE..