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“I’ve not been to seek a wife,,“Git in there, an’ no nonsense,” ordered Moses, who was chafing at the delay.,“Thank you Mr. Newman, you’re a prince.”,“Yeh, Mar says I’m a reglar jographer I like it so much.”,As Clarence depicted the terror of the father, lest his arrow miss the mark and kill his son, Moses rose from his chair in breathless suspense. However, the arrow cleft the apple and left the boy unscathed, and the relieved Moses, sinking back in his chair, recovered himself sufficiently to murmur “What an orful chanct fer anyone ter take!”,St. Elmo cast about in his mind for some plausible explanation of his recent panic. It would never do to inform the world that he had been afraid of a mere turkey.,CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,“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?”,“Of course they won’t be too tired! The kids have pluck.”,“Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!”,The divining woman looked into May Nell’s beautiful eyes, too deep and thoughtful for her slender body; drew her close and kissed her. “Yes, dear, just the nicest sort of work for a little girl. You may hull these strawberries; and if you eat some for toll I shan’t be looking.”,“Tremendous long visit,” Billy taunted; “what’d you come for? Another donation for my new sister?”.