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Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring.,“Whoa, Josh! Whoa, Jake!” he roared, apparently exerting himself to the utmost to hold in the skittish pair, but in reality giving a few practised touches on the reins which defeated his commands.,“Never mind Mosey, Next Monday I’m goin’ to ask Mar to let me stay home and turn the nasty mouldy machine.”,Mrs. Wopp was overcome with laughter at the bare memory of the picture her irate husband had presented.,Supper over and dishes hurried out of sight, the floor was once more cleared and the real business of the evening was resumed.,Viewing the upturned swill-pail, she suddenly became cynical.,“Put some sunshine into your voices children,” admonished Nell.,CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,“Oh yes,” said Betty solemnly, “they tell me orl their secrets. They call me their Mornin-Glory Girl.” As she spoke she leaned over to touch with her slender, brown fingers one of the pure, white bells.,“But Jean’s two times as big as May Nell.”,“Great Scott, boy! We’ll have to hurry. We must get up there before the fire gets down. Do you know the shortest way?”,“We must go right back,” Jimmy declared, turning to the door of the kitchen and thrusting a package within..