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“Didn’t know you had a family, Mr. Newman.”,“But she’s a girl.”,“No; well,” came the answer.,“Put a li’l shoe-black on then an’ that’ll make me dark again,” advised Betty serenely.,“Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear.,“Let’s all go to the parlor, Mar, and hev some music. It isn’t every evenin’ we hev company,” said Mr. Wopp.,“Do you know how ice cream is made, May Nell?” Jimmy asked to break the oppression.,Billy at work or at play was so absorbed that it was hard for him to measure time; and he had a queer notion that it was some other intelligence beside his own will that reminded him, often too late, of duties waiting. This he named Betsey; and among the children Betsey came to stand for Billy’s conscience.,“Every tub must stan’ on its own bottom,” commented Mrs. Wopp. But even as she spoke, an unmistakable expression of gratified pride spread over her large motherly countenance.,“I forgive you,” he condoned.,Artful Bess! Billy had treated it all as a huge joke; but now May Nell’s depression, the unfamiliar sound of his right name, the dim room with its shadows and half-suffocating odors,—all conspired to send a sober Billy into the circle of lurid light that came from the two lamps gleaming on either side of dark Bess like angry eyes.,“No, no! Don’t, mother! I’ll run away! I’ll—” He groaned and left his sentence unfinished..