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“O mother, how can there be joy if life is all work and never any fun?” He took her hand and pressed it against his cheek.,The child obeyed, but her fingers trembled; and Bouncer whined and licked her hand.,“Come on Betty, you haven’t had a dance this evening. It isn’t fair for the grownups to have all the fun,” invited Howard Eliot.,The magic name won the day. Bess was ever dreaming of the land of mystery, whose pictured daughters of old she resembled; and the chance to masquerade in its atmosphere lured her.,“Great Scott, boy! We’ll have to hurry. We must get up there before the fire gets down. Do you know the shortest way?”,“Clarence will tell the men where to instal their teams,” the hostess reflected. The boy, who had fought shy of this mere woman’s party, had spent the afternoon in the barn.,“Mith Wopp, had Jonah any little girlth or boyth at home?”,Mrs. Bennett smiled at her mistake and went in, while Billy took up his mower. The girls looked at one another in the mute scrutiny children bestow on newcomers, May Nell the least embarrassed of the three.,“Singe my hair ef I do, let’s hev some more doin’s,” rebelled Moses.,“Where is the dern dog hurt?” commiserated Moses.,“Wait, Billy! You are hurt, badly. Let me see.” She put out a detaining hand.,Jimmy tried not to look pleased, but failed. Something about May Nell attracted him, whether it was her beauty, her fearlessness, or her air of distinction he did not know. It was really her recognition of something fine in him that his cold and irascible father had almost whipped out of him..