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“Yes, yes, marmsey; but there’s night shops where a fellow can gobble education by the hunk, you know, and—” He paused. Even his own mother didn’t know the pang in his heart when he thought of Jean and Jimmy, and the others, going on together through the high school, perhaps the university.,The strains of “Red Wing” having died away, Mrs. Wopp busied herself setting up the crokinole board. “Me and Par won’t play, jist the young folks,” she announced.,“We must go right back,” Jimmy declared, turning to the door of the kitchen and thrusting a package within.,“I dassent do it, Betty,” replied Moses. “Anyhow this ole pair of scissors ’d do the job better.”,“Rather like a dear little girl, that so will find her mother,” Mrs. Bennett reassured.,“Why, Billy? I don’t believe in whipping unless all else fails.”,CHAPTER V THE FAIR ELLEN,As Clarence depicted the terror of the father, lest his arrow miss the mark and kill his son, Moses rose from his chair in breathless suspense. However, the arrow cleft the apple and left the boy unscathed, and the relieved Moses, sinking back in his chair, recovered himself sufficiently to murmur “What an orful chanct fer anyone ter take!”,“Surely Billy has earned it, Mrs. Bennett,” Mr. Smith urged.,“Would you like to live in the city?”,In spite of her smile there was a tinge of gravity in her silent moment of consideration. “Very well, Billy. You know how short Saturday is, and that to-morrow you’ll wish you’d cut the grass to-day. Yet I leave it to you; do as you like.”,“No, it can’t wait one minute longer’n it’ll take me to get to town. Maybe I can come back though.”.