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He obeyed, talking whimsically to his pets as he went.,“Moses Habakuk Ezra Wopp an’ Ebenezer Wopp! You’d orter be shamed of yerselves. You shorely must of fell with Lucifer when he come tumblin’ outer the sky. Them swear words make every single hair on my head stan’ on edge.”,“No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”,The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition.,“Mrs. Newman, may I come again,” he turned confidentially to his hostess, “I am head over ears in love with your charming cousin.”,“Yes, thank you. But most my heart is hungry. Will you help me to find my mama?”,“Wot’s the use of livin’ if Betty grows them there wings they talk of?” he demanded of the fowl as they scurried from his path.,At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,“O Billy!” Jean gasped, fear for the little, delicate girl in that eery place lending sympathy to her voice.,She clapped him into her own warm bed, and incredibly soon things were sizzling over the alcohol lamp.,Mrs. Wopp viewed with misgiving the ornate writing not yet erased from the previous lesson. She feared her own handwriting would suffer by comparison.,“My eye!” exclaimed Clarence, mockingly shading his eyes from his sister’s radiance, “She’s got her joy-bells on, what’s the stunt?”.