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“Sometimes yes an’ orftener no. I’d hate to leave Betty an’ the pinto.”,“And Jimmy is already Roderick Dhu.”,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,“Why yes Betty, what do you suppose they will talk about?”,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!”,The ivy and the Idean vine.’,When brother and sister left her, strange thoughts flitted through her head. She heard Mrs. Bennett beating eggs in the kitchen; saw the logs Billy had piled in the wood-box. On the wall above the piano hung Edith’s schedule—time table, Billy called it. May Nell had already studied it, had seen the fifty or more lessons set for each week; and needlework on the music table, and books there the child had discovered were for music study,—these told her what a busy woman Billy’s sister must be.,CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,“Ain’t she her own aunt?” hazarded Mr. Wopp, abstractedly thrusting his hammer into his boot top and scratching his bald head with a pair of pincers.,“Why, they know what you say—mind!” May Nell exclaimed, admiringly.,“I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully.,“And I’m always going to be your little girl, too,” the child pleaded; “so Billy must be my papa’s little boy.”.