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Mrs. Wopp’s suggestion had an immediate and salutary effect on the boy.,“I guess he didn’t say ‘lick,’ Billy.”,However, the stove-pipe was at last cleaned and ready to put up. Moses’ moroseness had by now developed into a complaint, the chief symptoms of which were sniffling and coughing.,“And Jimmy is already Roderick Dhu.”,“No; but I stop here sometimes. Are you afraid of ghosts?”,The sun rose over the hills and his presence could be ignored no longer. As the Wopp family were driving silently home in the chilly morning, Moses, growing reminiscent, remarked with a yawn:,From the kitchen came an unmistakeable odor of cheese. Ebenezer Wopp was having a slight snack before retiring. With the back of his nervous hand he was wiping from the corners of his mouth the telltale crumbs.,Not far behind the democrat came a light buggy drawn by a team of greys. Howard Eliot and Nell Gordon sat therein.,“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.”,“That’s a string bass.”,Nothing loth to keep the distance between himself and Nell at a minimum, Howard Eliot entered with zest into the boy’s plans.,“What’s matter’s Gordon?” he enquired anxiously..