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Yet the impression of the night had been deep enough to wake him before the sun rose. He dressed quickly, astonished the chickens with an early breakfast; put fresh sand in the coop; climbed the windmill tower to oil the bearings of the big wheel; and put the lawn mower in order, but remembered in time that to use it would wake the sleepers.,Betty watching her, thought she had never seen “Mar” look so handsome and she thoroughly appreciated the cause.,“I don’t give two whoops ef he does,” Betty was bubbling with suppressed mirth.,“A perfectly gorgeous occasion,” Bess supplemented.,“But I don’t wish May Nell away, mother, do you?”,Ebenezer Wopp was the last silent word in patient masculinity, but his face, becoming darker with his work, would lead an onlooker to believe that sinister thoughts were struggling to find expression.,CHAPTER XI GOOD-NIGHT IN THE FO’CASTLE,CHAPTER II THE SATURDAY GANG,But ideas came flooding into Betty’s active mind. The desire to fill her box, augmented by an even greater desire to let Moses see she didn’t need his shekels, sent electrical energy to her brain.,The pictures that followed were of fairies and sprites irresistible to childish minds.,He was pleased with her sympathy; but being a boy, he didn’t like to show it. “I’ll tell you,” he said, eagerly, and without further acknowledgment of her kindness, “ask Mr. Brown to give you my books. Perhaps to-night I can see to study.”,“Oh, God, walk with her!” he prayed silently when he felt her weight first touch the board; prayed as he never had before. It seemed as if something strange and strong was going out of him right to May Nell..