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“You are one simp,” he comforted, at the same time putting his own overcoat about the shivering boy.,“Why do you think he would have whipped you?”,“It’s been the best ever,” Jean said, happily.,“Oh!” interposed Betty, “but they didn’t throw a sorft stone. I don’t b’lieve in sorft answers no more.”,“He was a real little cat Moses, wasn’t he? And you—you must be Pharaoh’s son instead of daughter.” The child laughed and clapped her hands.,“She can’t, you know; she and sister have to work hard to make what we spend now. I don’t do half enough myself.”,As she thought how dear and kind Moses had been to her, bringing this wonderful plant and the shell purse, not forgetting the peppermint bulls’ eyes, she went to sleep with the conviction that she must be the happiest girl in the world.,“Why do you think that’s so dreadful?”,“Bully for you, Ladybird. I’ve got a backer you see, sister.”,All the excited nerves in his body that had been resting were tingling again. He could feel his temples throb, count the beats of his heart. For a time nothing happened. He heard no different sounds, though he strained his ears nervously. The moments passed and seemed hours. He crouched motionless, but his stillness was not repose.,“Clarence will tell the men where to instal their teams,” the hostess reflected. The boy, who had fought shy of this mere woman’s party, had spent the afternoon in the barn.,“What does that mean?” queried Moses..