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The shower was over in a few moments and all prepared to leave the barn for the house.,“Oh, Miss Gordon, here’s my name,” announced Betty, excitedly, pointing to a central part of the quilt. “An’ here’s yours right clost to it.”,“For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”,He smiled wanly, and her heart ached for him; but she knew sympathy was unsafe just then. “If you could see that comical, crooked eye of yours blinking at me, like a chicken asking your intentions, you’d laugh, Billy.”,The child was gifted in this most elemental of the arts, and her histrionic ability carried along the interest of her listeners even when the printed matter on the back of the paper interfered with the clearness of the picture. Her imagination bolstered up the defects of dry facts.,The infant class which was to be under the guidance of Mrs. Wopp for the day, consisted of seven small pupils. They were seated on a low bench in one corner of the church. Green denim curtains were hung in such a way that, after the preliminary devotional exercises, the little class could be screened from the adults and older pupils. A blackboard stood on the floor, and upon a table near by were many colored crayons. The infantile mind required such aids to the imagination.,“Every tub must stan’ on its own bottom,” commented Mrs. Wopp. But even as she spoke, an unmistakable expression of gratified pride spread over her large motherly countenance.,“Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother.,CHAPTER XIV IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE,Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment.,“Rather like a dear little girl, that so will find her mother,” Mrs. Bennett reassured.,“You young Hottentots, wot youse been up to?” All too soon Moses’ prophecy proved true..