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“We must go right back,” Jimmy declared, turning to the door of the kitchen and thrusting a package within.,“But Mrs. Carter’ll expect—” Billy began, yet stopped, for the physician was laughing.,“Never mind Mosey, Next Monday I’m goin’ to ask Mar to let me stay home and turn the nasty mouldy machine.”,‘twine,,“At my brother’s Mrs. Wopp. He had just acquired it, so of course little proficiency was yet attained.”,“Howard Eliot may larf, but I think these writin’s is real clever.” Mrs. Wopp grew thoughtful, “Moses’ Aunt Lucindy’s cousin, by marriage, had talents fer literatoor. But the pore girl married an undertaker an’ she writ no more.”,“Hev you ever hed a toothache an’ orl at onct it bust an’ stopped achin’? Well, no matter what trouble yer in, jist a sight o’ Betty’s like that.”,“I don’t know what’s the matter,—I’m drowned, I guess.” His teeth rattled, and the hand he put out to her was icy cold.,CHAPTER XV AGAINST THE FIRE,“Let him play to-day, mother,” she pleaded, when the two stepped into the hall; “he can be a boy only once.”,He held out his hand, but the little girl put hers behind her. “I’ll come by myself,” she said with dignity. Whatever happened that dreadful man should not touch her.,“Perhaps this is Nancy’s way of playing,” he thought..