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“What’s next?”,Billy sprang up. The dark man of the sinister house was passing on his way to town; had answered a horseman’s salute. The boy could not see the house; but on the high hill above it he saw the other brother, regardless of the Sabbath, hoeing his vineyard.,“Not in the house; in this room, yes.”,“Look out! She’s ten, an’ never been to school; but she’s read more things ’n you ’n me put together, Pretty. Knows ’em, too.” Billy introduced the two in characteristic fashion and went within.,“Yes indeed,” laughed Mrs. Wopp, who was just then entering the room with a platter of bacon and eggs, “Betty’s our mornin’-glory girl shore nuff, she’s first up in the mornin’, she’s a glory little urchin an’ she’s our little girl to stay.”,May Nell had learned to use the towel; and the two children usually “did” the dishes at night; but now she was away with Edith at the Opera House, and mother and son were alone in the kitchen.,The little girl forgot herself in watching them, till Billy came in, smart and almost handsome in his best suit.,“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.”,The kettle which had been boiling itself hoarse for the last hour, was now called into requisition.,He winced with pain, reeled, and would have fallen but for the other’s sustaining hand.,“Perhaps this is Nancy’s way of playing,” he thought.,Jean’s face fell, and she didn’t look at Billy when she spoke. “My mother says I mustn’t wrestle any more.”.