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“Do you know how ice cream is made, May Nell?” Jimmy asked to break the oppression.,“Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”,Loch Katrine lay beneath him rolled,’”,“Please,” answered the discomfited youth, “I aint never seen a ship of no kind.”,“I dassent do it, Betty,” replied Moses. “Anyhow this ole pair of scissors ’d do the job better.”,CHAPTER VIII.—BETTY VISITS THE CITY OF HER DREAMS.,“How splendid! You must go, Billy. Do all the boys mind you?”,Mrs. Wopp drew the green curtains together and turned to the smallest girl in the class.,“That’s a string bass.”,“Gee whack! That’s the hardest work of all,” Billy complimented.,She put back his tumbled hair, looked long into his eyes, realizing with a shock that she was looking up. Her little boy was gone.,“Land o’ Goshen, child,” shrieked Mrs. Wopp throwing up her hands in dismay, “whatever hev you been doin’ to yerself. You look jist like a wooden Injin. I wouldn’t of knowed you ef I’d met you in the streets of Judear.”.