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“Will you please play it fer us then, it is so touchin’. You will find the music on the organ.”,“No, like a prima donna,” his sister retorted.,“Fer the love o’ Mike, kid, how did you git here?” said Moses, rousing the small sleeper. “Gosh, but yer face needs warshin’.”,“No; I’ll do it first thing to-morrow.” He tried vainly to change the subject. “I—”,Billy read the note several times. He knew that Jimmy meant much more than the words said; it was his offer of the “olive branch.” And Billy, thinking over that miserable afternoon, wondered again how it had been possible for him to feel such murderous hate for anything living. And for Jimmy! His mate at school, in play! The picture came to him of Jackson crying, of Vilette,—yes, it was not strange he had been angry. But it was not his duty to punish; even if it had been, he knew he had forgotten Jackson and Vilette, forgotten everything except the rage of the fight. Why was it? Older heads than Billy’s have asked in sorrow that same question after the madness of some angry deed has passed to leave in its wake sleepless remorse.,With a start and plunge the surprised horses, now thoroughly indignant, set off at a gallop.,“Here, slow-pokes, drop yer carrots in this here bin.” He indicated an empty oat-bin.,Mrs. Wopp was too busy to eat breakfast in the orthodox fashion. She could be heard in the kitchen preparing for the trying ordeal of wash-day. Out in the yard the head of the house was busy feeding the fowl.,“Last November,” piped Evelyn.,“Yes, I could eat a graven image.”,“I guess so. What else?”,“Yes; but some one who could take care of himself. And you didn’t expect to open dressmaking parlors.”.