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“I love, thou lovest, he loves,” said Clarence, scornfully, in answer to this preposterous question.,“Don’t tell—must Edith and May Nell know?” he called after her. “Oh, all the town will—mother!” The anguish in his words halted her. “Mother, this wasn’t a boys’ scrap at all. I didn’t think of you or—or anything; an’ something must have squelched Betsey, she never peeped. Mother, I felt—I felt mad enough to kill him!” He whispered the awesome words.,“I didn’t—I haven’t washed. I’m—” All at once as Billy walked through the tiled entrance, and felt himself in the midst of splendors he had viewed only from without, he was overcome with the suspicion that he looked rather queer beside the immaculate Doctor. He knew his hair “stood up all ways for Sunday”; and his face must be dirty. “But they won’t know how dirty,” he reflected; “this is[211] the time them plaguey freckles’ll get in an’ hide the dust.” Freckles were Billy’s sorest point.,Al Newman took him by the arm, “We’ll have to leave for the show in eight minutes old boy, just a little funeral of your own now.”,Still no St. Elmo. They proceeded a considerable distance down the creek.,“Betty, play us a toon,” requested Mr. Wopp who was very fond of music.,“Well, the lack of Buzz shall not damage your show; I’ll go,” Mrs. Lancaster yielded.,CHAPTER XIII THE HIDDEN HUT,“A girl under foot all the time,” Shifty complained. He had no sister.,“Yes, yes; take us to the park, papa,” piped one half of the Siamese Twins.,“Now then,,“What is Betty like?”.