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A whoop startled her and she turned to see a handsome boy racing up on a brown pony, also carrying a basket.,“Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.”,The little girl forgot herself in watching them, till Billy came in, smart and almost handsome in his best suit.,“Come, Betty Girl,” said Moses, “Mar wants you to go to bed.”,Picking up a second paper at random, “This is a composition on Alfred the Great,” he explained.,“Billy! You’re freezing!” She sprang up and turned on the light.,“You haven’t noticed Jerusalem Crickets, yet,” Billy said impressively, anxious to distract attention from the little drama at the plate. He placed his second cat on the floor, a gaunt creature, brindled in many colors, with great scared-looking eyes. “She’s afraid of everybody. She never had any home till I brought her here, poor thing! Just kicked from door to door. And Geewhillikins, too—he was a tiny kitten put in a sack to drown out in the creek. And he was so plucky he just wiggled to shallow water and hollered for a deliverer. Of course that kind of cats don’t have manners. How could they?” Billy was a fine special pleader.,“A doctor’s wife gets over ‘expecting’ very young, Billy. They won’t think I’m dead if I don’t come home to lunch. But your mother?” His inflection finished the question.,“You keep still, Betsey! I’m going to watch!” he exclaimed, as if some one had spoken.,CHAPTER VII THE FIGHT,Another gift Moses brought his little sister was a small shell purse containing a new silver coin. This largess was in a way expiatory. He had not yet regained his self-respect since his refusal to grant Betty’s request for a quarter, and it seemed as though the act of expiation must repeat itself indefinitely.,Thus interrogated, the boy who had caught but one fleeting word of the sentence, reddened, and shuffling his feet, said he’d “often rode a wild cayuse.”.