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At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,“You are not a baby, my son; you’ll soon be a man, and it’s time you did your own thinking. Don’t be late for dinner.”,All this time Mr. Wopp had carried and brushed and shaken stove-pipe lengths until his face and bald head resembled a latticework trellis. Only one length remained to be operated on before proceeding to the upper storey, where the stove-pipe continued its tortuous way to the chimney, warming sundry rooms on its beneficent course.,“Mrs. Bennett, you must unpack it alone, mamma said.”,“Peter Stolway, what is a whale?”,“Well, the lack of Buzz shall not damage your show; I’ll go,” Mrs. Lancaster yielded.,Viewing the upturned swill-pail, she suddenly became cynical.,St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood.,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,“Do you know how ice cream is made, May Nell?” Jimmy asked to break the oppression.,Before school was dismissed Mannel Rodd, after earnest solicitation on the part of an older sister, was induced to mount the platform, where he shyly and with every evidence of stage fright recited,,“Billy, let me plan,” May Nell interposed. “We’ll work hard to fix up the Lodge before Jean has to go home. I’ll stay and wait for you, and Bouncer with me; and I’ll search for my Idean vine. I must have something that will do for that. I wish I could find a real one.”.