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CHAPTER XVI.—MOSES HAS EXCITING EXPERIENCES.,“Do you know how ice cream is made, May Nell?” Jimmy asked to break the oppression.,“Don’t stan’ starin’ there like Betty’s chiner doll, go git another of my pies.”,“Alone?”,“Oh, the kids’—boys’ dogs are mostly old or else too fat to run, like Bouncer. I guess the rabbit can get away,—too soon, perhaps. We’ll have you for Fair Ellen.”,“Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”,A few minutes later the entire Egyptian fortune-telling outfit came down stairs at Billy’s heels. The hubbub was a riot of fun, and no one noticed that Billy said nothing about the revelations of destiny made to him; though later Jean recalled that in the zig-zag journey around the park that was Billy’s evening exercise, he spoke very little to the chatterers with him, even forgot to “jolly.”,“Jiminy crickets! What’s happened, kid?” Billy asked, slowing up beside him.,Mrs. Bennett smiled at her mistake and went in, while Billy took up his mower. The girls looked at one another in the mute scrutiny children bestow on newcomers, May Nell the least embarrassed of the three.,“Don’t nobody start ‘Greenland Icy Mountings’ round here,” objected Moses. “I got orl the cool drarfts I need comin’ through this here hole in my shirt.”,“No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”,Sprang from his heathery couch in haste’?”.