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she quoted glibly. “I know a lot more of it. Do you?”,In the matter of the next adventure, Moses’ feet were fast approaching that degree known as freezing point. But spurred on by the resolute will of his sister he rose to the occasion of a chariot race, adapted from “Ben Hur.” They had never forgotten the thrill they had experienced when one day at Mrs. Mifsud’s house the nephew of that good lady, with city-bred art, had recited in melodramatic fashion “Ben Hur’s Chariot Race.”,Not deigning to notice this irrelevant interruption the teacher proceeded.,she quoted glibly. “I know a lot more of it. Do you?”,“Can’t stop. It’s private anyway.” He waved his hand, ran across the foot-bridge and down the road, dodged into the brush for his wheel; and in a moment they heard his shout as he sped by toward town.,Every back bent a little lower. Every face flushed a little rosier under its coat of grime. Praise from Billy was all they asked.,What really ailed Moses was the prospect of bolstering up the pipes again.,“Had a fall, Billy?” Every one knew the boy.,The shower was over in a few moments and all prepared to leave the barn for the house.,“O Billy, it hurts the ears of my mind to hear you say those vulgar words.” May Nell, playing “man” for the first time in her life, looked up from the “rod of grade” that she was piling deftly with a broken shingle. The color from sun and exercise added much to her beauty. She was neither blowsy nor smudged like the other children, and her lawn frock was as spotless as in the morning.,“Yes; but some one who could take care of himself. And you didn’t expect to open dressmaking parlors.”,“To the park!” Billy shouted, his heart thumping with joy..