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“I comed,” he said, calmly, “I see Billy boat.”,“Oh, oh! It ran—across my—foot!” she gasped, and fell over.,“Oh Mosey,” cried Betty at the breakfast table, being first on the scene to arrange her flowers, “we’ll hev a spellin’ match to-day I bet.”,“You remember that story about a man who died for love of a girl because he knew he ought not to marry her? I thought that sort kind of noble, but you said there was nobler. Do you remember?”,“Well, the Prince will see that the glass slipper’s tied fast. He’s got no ‘Ho, minions!’ to hunt for you if you turn Cinderella again.” He stooped and fastened her tie.,Betty, who had understanding, was not turned from the subject of her thoughts.,He ran back a few steps and found a loose board he had climbed over when coming up. This he carried to the edge of the wall. “When I call,” he spelled out, “break window, use chair, come across on board.”,“Then he walked back as slowly and dignifiedly as a minister,—isn’t ‘dignifiedly’ an awkward word? I wonder if it is right?”,As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,That night when Mrs. Bennett went into the Fo’castle there was an unusual note in Billy’s voice.,“It’s my doin’s, Mar,” said Betty, “I made it orl up outer my head.”,The coulee was a sheltered nook when bitter winds swept the higher grounds above; it was cool when scorching heat yellowed the grasses of the plain..