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“Oh ’bout the fairies an’ stars an’ lovely things that grownups know nothin’ about.”,He saw the men stop, draw apart, and look around. They discovered no one, but delayed their quarrel and hurried in the direction of the sound, exchanging short angry speeches as they ran.,“But I don’t wish May Nell away, mother, do you?”,“I have to help sister, you know.”,“Moses, yer manners is shockin’, did you expect to be sarved the best piece when company’s here?”,“Betty, play us a toon,” requested Mr. Wopp who was very fond of music.,Lying in silent disdain on his familiar cushion, Flash, as the “Polar Bear,” did equally well; while Bouncer fretted between the fills of the home-made, bunting-draped chariot that served as “The Polar Bear’s Snowy Lair of the North.”,After setting her white bouquet on the large dining-table, Betty again hastened to her beloved garden and began weeding where her ministrations were needed. As she worked, she hummed “Sweet and Low” softly to herself. The school children had lately learned to sing it.,WELL, what do you want to play?” Billy asked, after the hubbub had a little subsided.,She shook her head.,“I took a stick of kindling from the kitchen and crept out to chase the thief away; but just then Flash trotted around the corner of the house. He’s been on the front lawn all the morning watching for gophers; wouldn’t come when we called him.”,Billy turned the bulky papers over and over as if to gather some hint of their meaning from fold and stiffness. “What is it, Mr. Smith?” he asked wonderingly..