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“I guess Nancy’s got tired wartchin’ fer the gopher to come out,” remarked Betty, presently. “She’s left her job an’ gone away. P’raps she thinks she can git a mouse in the barn easier.”,Still no St. Elmo. They proceeded a considerable distance down the creek.,Her disappointment over Moses’ parsimony led her now to see the urgent necessity of ideas, vital ideas, in fact, ideas that could cause silver to flow to her empty coffers, or in other words her missionary box.,“Put a li’l shoe-black on then an’ that’ll make me dark again,” advised Betty serenely.,“Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”,“But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained.,“Yours truly,,“Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”,“How in the world did you ever sleep through it, Billy?” his mother asked, coming in from the tank-room where she had been to investigate. “There is a small flood there. I should think the first drop would have wakened you.”,Dim religious lights from stained glass windows shone through the church and falling on the boy chilled him to the marrow.,“Then you don’t love yer li’l sister ef you don’t want her to look like you.” Betty almost wept.,It seemed to him that his voice made no sound; that May Nell never ran so slowly; that the travellers would surely not hear him, not stop. How could they hear in all the noise?.