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“He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run.,His mutterings rumbled along, a series of submerged imprecations. He paused for breath and as soon as he had accumulated enough for his dire purpose, he swore what was to him a long and fearful oath.,“Git in there, an’ no nonsense,” ordered Moses, who was chafing at the delay.,“Miss Gordon done it, I know,” whispered Betty, clasping and unclasping her hands, “she’s not a school-teacher at orl, she’s jist a fairy growed up, an’ Mar’s a fairy godmother!”,“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile.,Picking up a second paper at random, “This is a composition on Alfred the Great,” he explained.,“My eye!” exclaimed Clarence, mockingly shading his eyes from his sister’s radiance, “She’s got her joy-bells on, what’s the stunt?”,“Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo.,“Howard Eliot may larf, but I think these writin’s is real clever.” Mrs. Wopp grew thoughtful, “Moses’ Aunt Lucindy’s cousin, by marriage, had talents fer literatoor. But the pore girl married an undertaker an’ she writ no more.”,“Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful.,Another time he would have gone quickly enough, for he liked work as little as the average boy, often shirked it; though when he forgot himself in his task, the joy of doing it well held him to it. But May Nell’s coming and the added expense still troubled him; and it was a resolute face he turned to his mother. “No, mamma, you shan’t get down on your marrow bones to these old floors. It’s only me that needs to go on the knees, you know.” His eyes twinkled.,In this mood he turned into the main road and came upon Jackson limping, bloody, and crying..