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“But you haven’t told us what hurries you so,” Jean called, while Billy was already sprinting away.,“And help?” May Nell asked, eagerly.,“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his.,To his mother and sister Billy seemed changed. He stuck closer to his books. His teacher told them the boy stood at the head of his class. “Jimmy Dorr may be a rival if he feels like work, which isn’t probable. Jean’s accident last year put her behind, otherwise the boys would have to work much harder if either excelled her.” Yet even these welcome words did not account for some things the mother quietly observed; Billy’s growing promptness, better attention, and memory for matters outside of play. He was more silent, too; and there was less hammering and whistling in the shop.,“Ef you wish it, Ebenezer,” responded his spouse though still somewhat absorbed in the frustrated hopes of her relative, “jist wait till I drawr up the blinds.”,“‘The sturdy oak and ash unite’;,“Open window.”,This act opened with a hidden chorus that lasted two or three moments, the fairies on the one hand inviting the elves and gnomes to join them; the others responding. While this was in progress Billy rushed to the boys’ dressing room and talked furiously but straight to the purpose.,She clapped her hands. “Oh, I’m glad you like fairies, too. Do you know about Bagdad and Semiramide and Good King Arthur and Ivanhoe, and all the other beautiful things in the world?” she asked, breathlessly.,CHAPTER II.—CONCERNING BETTY.,“But Jean’s two times as big as May Nell.”,Mrs. Wopp was overcome with laughter at the bare memory of the picture her irate husband had presented..