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she quoted glibly. “I know a lot more of it. Do you?”,Not deigning to notice this irrelevant interruption the teacher proceeded.,“Easy, mates. Kids, belay there, till we launch her!” This to the gaping youngsters always in the way.,Yet almost before the prayer was breathed the child with incredible swiftness scudded across the bending board and stood safe by his side!,“And I’m always going to be your little girl, too,” the child pleaded; “so Billy must be my papa’s little boy.”,“I’ve watched, and called to him from the inside; but he only stands and mews. Did you ever see him climb up and open the screen?”,He winced with pain, reeled, and would have fallen but for the other’s sustaining hand.,“Yes, I s’pose we can listen to you scramble up and down the piano keys all night, but if I do anything it’s another story.”,“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.,So imminent had catastrophe been, that no one thought of the poor small steamer burning unchecked to the water’s edge while the procession climbed the hill; no one knew till days afterward that busy Buzz had entered the open shop and mixed Billy’s cans so that it was gasoline instead of kerosene that he fed that fated craft. But gratitude for Jimmy’s bravery and May Nell’s safety supplanted even in the youngest heart all regret for the boat.,“And there are many times when the duty itself is disagreeable, yet doing it brings a finer joy than shirking it ever could bring.”,“You never give my cats a chance,” Billy complained..