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All this time Mrs. Wopp ran breathlessly up and down stairs attending to the feverish child. Even wash-day was postponed, but the terrors of that dread event would never again appal Moses, he felt sure, if only Betty got well. Ebenezer Wopp was distracted and neglected to take his usual number of notes.,Up on the hillside one of the brothers still plied the hoe; and now the other came from the back door and walked down the road with his milk can in his hand. Billy had “the creeps” for a minute, and cowered closer; but no one saw him. Now was the time! He would never have such a chance again.,Moses’ face became as mournful as his music had been. It was as though he had suddenly realized that life was, after all, more serious than one suspects in one’s idle moments.,“Mine stomach ist so full mine head cannot t’ink,” Max stammered to Mrs. Bennett; “but it vas bravo!”,Though these and similar remarks seemed rather personal no resentment was felt by anybody.,“I come! I come at thy call, O Sun!,“Is theh faywies wound heah, Betty? Can they see us?” inquired the little boy in awe-struck tones.,“Betty, play us a toon,” requested Mr. Wopp who was very fond of music.,“Are you hurt?” Billy spelled with the hand alphabet every boy and girl knows.,Presently, Moses made for the yard and on his way, offered tribute to Betty by standing on his head on the mat at the door.,What if the Italians should be there? Impossible. Surely they would be on the mountain fighting fire. What if the door should be locked? The thought made him tremble, yet he hurried on and softly tried the handle. It would not open!,Clank! Clank! Clank!.