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“Moses, put the hosses in the stable an’ fuller me. We’ll soon find him, Mis’ Mifsud,” said Mr. Wopp, his kindliness asserting itself in this crisis. “Come on, Clarence, an’ Mis’ Mifsud you send the other men along ’s soon ’s they git here. Jist you rest easy, we’ll soon be back with yer boy.”,“Why, Billy? I don’t believe in whipping unless all else fails.”,“Ten? You won’t think of playing with us, then. Ma thought you’d be just our age.”,“Jiminy whiz! Your royal splendor dazzles me!” Billy chaffed.,“S’Gordon won’t care,” grunted Moses. “She never had to wear Par’s old pants, an’ she won’t un’erstan’ how a feller feels.”,“If I can’t Vilette can. Old Bob goes by himself, anyway.” He made a brave though unsuccessful effort to appear as usual.,“Jiminy crickets! What’s happened, kid?” Billy asked, slowing up beside him.,“Rather like a dear little girl, that so will find her mother,” Mrs. Bennett reassured.,The Wopp family had two domestic pets, a plump tortoise-shell cat called Nancy, and a black and white terrier named Jethro, after the father-in-law of Moses, the great law-giver.,THE last week of school arrived. It was almost as good as a holiday, for those who had made the required percentage during the year were excused from examinations, and after roll call, released from attendance; and these included Billy and most of his cronies.,In desperation he stood still, gazing at the windows above; reprimanding the dog sharply when he whined, though his fingers unconsciously patted away the sting of the rebuke.,“Can he mean ‘prodigy,’ do you think, May Nell?” Edith’s eyes were mischievous..