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The bottle went crash, and a furious yell informed the neighborhood that the Gang was “up to some new deviltry.”,“Have more toast Glory,” said Moses suddenly wakened. Unwrapping his leg from the rung of the chair, he reached across the table.,“Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house.,In front of the stone steps that led up to the barred door he hesitated; but the dog raced round to the rear. Instantly Billy followed.,“But if your steamer works you don’t want its secrets peddled round; and girls always blab.”,“Salute your partner,” yelled Geordie Hodgekiss, the first caller-off.,“Did the little kids take it hard?”,“I like Sunday School best ’cause I do things there.”,Billy cuddled down in the low-growing manzanitas, whose screen was further thickened by a tangle of wild pea vines all a-bloom. Placing himself so that he could watch both the house and the man on the hill, he settled to await further disclosures.,“You can search me.” Billy was about to remark further, when a commotion arose among the school children just passing on their way home.,Howard Eliot guided his charges through the mazes of the city to a restaurant. Moses with the perennial appetite of fourteen ate silently and steadily, not omitting one item on the menu. He gorged.,By this time Moses’ plate was piled high with a steaming and odoriferous portion of Fuji Yama and he was content to postpone all discussions of Geography and fowls to an indefinite future. In a very few minutes, the entire mound had disappeared and Moses was polishing his plate with a piece of bread..