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“Look he’s been here,” said Betty, pointing to a small footprint in the moist soil, “An’ he’s headed down the crick.”,Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?”,“I’ll take all the blame Mosey.”,Presently the little Chinese boy returned, his grin resumed, and a large basket on his arm.,“White eyebrows child! What are you talkin’ about? Yer eyebrows are blacker nor that stove.”,What more might he do to hasten the Saturday work? He could not chop the kindling or fill the wood boxes. The weeding! It was behind. Both mother and sister had reminded him repeatedly, but he had forgotten. Only yesterday his sister had made tidy the flower beds that flanked the house; but the melons, the vegetables,—they were not done, and that would make no noise.,In the Crump household, Clarence stood for all that was brilliant and intellectual, while Isobel stood for all that was fairy-like and charming. Moses felt himself a cipher, of no account whatever, in this wonderful home. He would need an extra administration of sympathy from Betty on his return. He thought at that moment very tenderly of the great brown eyes that “looked like they loved everybody.”,“Sunday School comes first.”,“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his.,That was not difficult, for the soft silk slipped into a knot as strong as if tied in hemp.,“I’ll help a lot. You shan’t have a bit more trouble, sister; nor mamma, either.” He began to distribute the plates with noisy clatter.,The whistle shrilled up the narrow valley, echoing back and forth from the steep green hills that bounded it..