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CHAPTER XII.—THE AUTOGRAPH QUILT.,May Nell ran and hugged Mrs. Bennett, and Edith and Billy in turn, nestling afterward in her father’s arms.,“That’s good enough for me, then,” he said, sleepily. And no one ever heard him mention again his unexpected addition to the scene.,When the house was reached, Eliza Wopp was standing, an effective barricade, at the door, waving her large hands in a gesture indicative of dismay. Moses stoically told his tale of assault.,Clarence and Harry, much wrapped in white about the head, but with bare little white arms and bare little brown legs, came in solemnly and placed some red lanterns on the table. Bess posed in a chair decorated for the occasion, arranged her draperies, pulled nearer the “incense lamp,” which was her father’s Turkish cigar lighter, laid out her cards, and bent over them in grave silence.,“Oh, no; she must be Jean.”,To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show.,Moses reappeared with a tray. The tea had been spilled as foretold by his Mother, but sufficient was left for the party. Betty drank from a dainty cup, her little finger straight and rigid as was fitting for the delicate hand-painted china.,As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,“I’ve not been to seek a wife,,“You bet!” Pretty endorsed, inelegantly.,The best of all was a letter from Jimmy, scrawled with his left hand..