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“Who?”,CHAPTER XVI.—MOSES HAS EXCITING EXPERIENCES.,The captivating music of Grieg’s “Butterfly” floated through the room and Moses watched the white supple fingers of the player with breathless eagerness.,“Sunday School, too? How long you’ll be away!”,“Shore nuff, what relationship do you s’pose they are all to each other now?”,At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,“P’raps I’ll hinder more than help,” Howard answered, grasping Mrs. Wopp’s outstretched hand and looking questioningly at Nell.,“My clothes mostly,” he replied, hoping he had told the truth, though a dreadful, big feeling in his head, the humming in his ears, and the pain in his eyes, made him guess he had told a lie.,“But the Lord hed his eye on Joner an’ put an orful wind on the sea.”,“Gosh!” he exclaimed, as Isobel closed on the last startlingly unexpected note, “that’s where some feller planks his strawr hat on a beauty butterfly!”,And gents your black and tan,,“Mebbe them new seed catalogue folks cheated us, Mar,” he suggested..