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Betty staggered with her burden out into the garden to leave with her flowers the benediction of her presence and also to crave a few small favors for herself.,The best of all was a letter from Jimmy, scrawled with his left hand.,“Don’t nobody start ‘Greenland Icy Mountings’ round here,” objected Moses. “I got orl the cool drarfts I need comin’ through this here hole in my shirt.”,“Aint that wonderful Miss Gordon? An’ Betty never had a lesson in her life. She jist naterly takes to music,” said Mrs. Wopp complacently.,Loch Katrine lay beneath him rolled,’”,“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty.,“I hope my breakfast won’t be quite so—”,Howard Eliot having left his charges safely at home went to his lonely ranch haunted by rebellious thoughts which Mrs. Wopp would have translated, “Here endeth my knowledge of the female speeshie.”,“Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.”,“An orful good-natured tied-in-at-the-waist critter, aint it?” commented Moses.,“Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear.,“You hitch Jethro to yer ole ’xpress waggon, ’n I’ll hitch Job to a prune-box with spool-wheels,” suggested Betty..