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The sun shone brightly and the atmosphere had that brilliant clarity, peculiar to the prairie. Several chattering magpies strutted on the grassplot between the house and the barn. Betty ran around to the further side of the house where lay the garden. Here Moses and his mother were already hard at work.,“The bulliest time yet!” shouted Charley from the street.,“But Mrs. Carter’ll expect—” Billy began, yet stopped, for the physician was laughing.,Dim religious lights from stained glass windows shone through the church and falling on the boy chilled him to the marrow.,“I did hunt the aigs,” lied the unhappy Moses who was afraid he was going to miss something.,“And could he beat the old gentleman?” inquired Nell Gordon, vastly entertained.,“You young scamp, you found water, didn’t you, more than you needed? For the love of St. Patrick, if it isn’t the spalpeen that split his sides laughing at me falling on the ice yesterday!”,LITTLE by little they learned something of May Nell’s story. Her mother had intended to start for New York on the morning of the earthquake, having been called there by her own mother’s illness. Mrs. Smith, though held to the last by household business, had let her little daughter go to visit a widowed aunt and cousin, who lived in a down-town hotel, and who were to bring May Nell to meet her mother at the Ferry Building the next morning. But where at night had stood the hotel with its many human lives housed within, the next morning’s sunshine fell upon a heap of ruins burning fiercely. A stranger rescued May Nell, though her aunt and cousin had to be left behind, pinned to their fiery death.,That night when Mrs. Bennett went into the Fo’castle there was an unusual note in Billy’s voice.,Viewing the upturned swill-pail, she suddenly became cynical.,“Right—now—are you?” The arm that was around Bouncer tightened, and she thought her “heart would fly right up into her throat.”,“Aint that wonderful Miss Gordon? An’ Betty never had a lesson in her life. She jist naterly takes to music,” said Mrs. Wopp complacently..