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CHAPTER V THE FAIR ELLEN,“The strife is o’er, the battle done,” recommended Mrs. Wopp without hesitation. As Maria could not be persuaded to approach the organ the singing was lustily led by Mrs. Wopp and under her able leadership maintained the most vigorous proportions.,Betty, not interested in intricate relationships, tiptoed into the parlor and uncovering the organ, played with one finger “Home Sweet Home.” The wool-embroidered motto on the wall almost wept.,“Did you hev a good time in the city larst week, Mis’ Mifsud?” asked Mrs. Wopp, politely.,“Shade of Beelzebub! Where did you spring from?” shouted the astonished man.,“Let’s go to the park and play football,” Jimmy responded quickly.,To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show.,“Soapsuds is Moses’ strong weakness,” commented Mrs. Wopp, laughing till her fat shoulders quaked perilously.,“Why yes Betty, what do you suppose they will talk about?”,“Betty Wopp,” she exclaimed, “you couldn’t be no wetter ef you’d fell in the big slough. Come on to the house an’ change yer clothes. St. Elmo ’ll need warshin’, too, I reckon.”,“To the park!” Billy shouted, his heart thumping with joy.,“Billy! You’re freezing!” She sprang up and turned on the light..