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Thus adjured, Howard began, while Mrs. Wopp leaned back in her chair rocking vigorously.,“What is the matter with your hand?” May Nell asked as she drew the work-worn hand down and patted it. “It doesn’t feel like my mama’s. And you have only one ring, a plain one. Are your others in the bank? My mama has ever so many,—diamonds, rubies, and such a big sapphire, perfectly exquisite! And they look elegant on her hand,—she has a perfectly beautiful hand.”,For I’m a young thing and cannot leave my mother.”,“Warsh yer ban’s, Mosey, an’ Par, an’ come on, Mar, here’s yer tea an’ crackers. Wisht I hed a piece of jelly-roll.”,“O, Dadsie,” was the reply, “this is recital afternoon, you know.”,“She’s a reglar show-lady,” defended Moses. This was hardly a strategic move from Moses, as he had just asserted they had been doing nothing.,“Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group.,Thus adjured by his father the elocutionist began in a loud dramatic voice:,“‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said,At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance.,“Sunday School comes first.”,Billy didn’t wait. Like all generous natures that are slow to anger, the passion once aroused possessed him to madness. He raced down the turnpike, his face aflame. Ahead he could see the Dorrs’ horse and buggy standing near the fence. Jimmy was on the ground beside the Twins; and Billy saw the whip descend more than once before he arrived. Had he known it the blows were make-believe, for moral effect alone. Jimmy was giving a lesson that his Southern breeding made him think necessary, if painful..