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CHAPTER XIV.—BETTY AMONG THE FLOWERS,Max furnished the milk. “I haf gif mine cow much sugar to make dot milk sweet for Pilly to-day,” he explained happily to Mrs. Bennett.,Up, up Billy climbed. On the bare spaces, or balanced on the point of some slender rock, he stopped frequently to look down on the beautiful valley below; on little farms laid out checker-board fashion, dark green squares for orchards, lighter green for vineyards, with tree-lined lanes running between. Overhead fleecy clouds chased one another like freshly washed, woolly sheep across the blue pasture of the heavens. In the north the great blue mountain loomed, all its opalescent tints and shadows hidden till the setting of the sun should light them forth.,“What a funny word! What do you mean?”,“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.”,The man faced her abruptly. “The devil he knows!”,“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.”,The next day was spent in sight seeing but visions of neglected poultry and cows haunted the anxious housewife, and notwithstanding the expostulations of Moses they started home that evening.,[32]“There are other things besides gems, little girl.” Mrs. Bennett smiled and began to clear the table.,Ladies cross your lily-white hands,The frenzied cries of the child were distinctly audible in the kitchen where sat Mrs. Mifsud and Mrs. Wopp, the latter busily engaged in mending a pile of socks. Both ladies sprang to their feet and hurried through the open door towards the garden, Mrs. Wopp still wearing a half-darned sock on her left hand and scattering others as she ran. They were followed by Betty, who had been filling her watering-can from the rain-barrel and had also heard the cries of the frightened child.,“This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.”.