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As she went about her work, Betty’s braids of fair hair tied with wisps of faded red ribbon stood out stiffly from her head. Her eyebrows were not quite grown in yet and she presented a comical appearance blinking in the sun as she regarded Moses who was helping her.,“I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet.,Amid the wealth of love how could the little heart refuse comfort? Billy tossed her to his shoulder and carried her to his mother’s room, where both women coddled her and Edith sang her into a sweet sleep.,“Awfully hard, Billy. Some of them had ‘grief swimming in their eyes.’”,“Here’s Mis’ Mifsud an’ St. Elmo comin’ in the buckboard,” he announced.,Jenny, my own true loved one,Mrs. Wopp was an incurable optimist, although the citadel of her optimism was being assailed. Turning her wrathful gaze from Moses, her eye lighted on the soiled pink hat and antimacassar still worn by Job. She burst into a hearty laugh and turned to Betty.,And the shouts that greeted this fiat shook the old barn and made the hens in the hay cackle with fright.,“Oh go on Betty, a daddy-long-legs’d die of starvin’ on what you eat.”,“Afore I begin weedin’,” she announced, “I b’lieve I’ll make two bouquets, one orl yaller an’ one orl white, an’ some sparrer-grass in both.”,Clarence had crossed the Pons Asinorum; a series of intoxicated circles, with sharp-cornered triangles piercing their fat sides, bore eloquent testimony to his faltering steps.,“He went up to Tom—he was still crouching against the house—”.