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If he was more thoughtful, quiet, at home, his hours of play were more keenly enjoyed as they grew daily fewer. He had found a “dandy job” that would not take him away from home; he could still mow the lawn, and do the chores. He was glad now that he had learned various parts of the housework, for he was to be janitor and messenger at one of the banks, a fact to be told his mother as a surprise on the last day of school.,“One of the brothers, hurt.”,“Shade of Beelzebub! Where did you spring from?” shouted the astonished man.,“Wotcher want, Nosey?”,“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his.,“Mind? What do you mean by that? Anyway, you can’t prove it.”,Whose hearts never—”,Moses, who was still in the dark as to the exact character of the entertainment planned, was all eagerness to get preliminaries over.,May Nell watched the flying figure turn out of sight around the mountain; and for a minute the forest grew absolutely still, and the child began to tremble. But a meadow lark, almost from under her feet it seemed, sent forth a rippling song; across the river her mate replied. A flock of white ducks came waddling and quacking from the opposite field, plunged into the water, and swam about noisily, tipping their little tails up and their big bills down as they reached for submerged morsels. Bouncer made a swift circuit of the Lodge, sniffing now and then questioningly; but came soon and sat down in front of May Nell; put his paw on her knee and gave her another short bark.,“Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”,The frenzied cries of the child were distinctly audible in the kitchen where sat Mrs. Mifsud and Mrs. Wopp, the latter busily engaged in mending a pile of socks. Both ladies sprang to their feet and hurried through the open door towards the garden, Mrs. Wopp still wearing a half-darned sock on her left hand and scattering others as she ran. They were followed by Betty, who had been filling her watering-can from the rain-barrel and had also heard the cries of the frightened child.,“And I’m always going to be your little girl, too,” the child pleaded; “so Billy must be my papa’s little boy.”.