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“It might have been to-day’s roast,” Edith protested, as she took the snarling Geewhillikins from his feast. “You see why Billy’s cats don’t come in the house, May Nell.”,The little girl forgot herself in watching them, till Billy came in, smart and almost handsome in his best suit.,“Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house.,Here Mrs. Wopp related for the hundredth time the account of the ketchup disaster.,“It’s my fault, too, Mrs. Bennett; don’t put the blame all on Billy,” Jean half sobbed; and hurried after him.,“That’s good news. Run ahead, boy, and show us the way. Fly, fly!”,He obeyed, talking whimsically to his pets as he went.,“Mar,” he demanded hastily, “more marshed turnips, please.”,“Are you hungry, Isobel?” questioned her mother.,“Clarence will tell the men where to instal their teams,” the hostess reflected. The boy, who had fought shy of this mere woman’s party, had spent the afternoon in the barn.,“Alone?”,By this time Mr. Wopp was bearing a length of pipe into the yard. The parlor looked like a morgue with its inanimate objects lying bidden under sheets and cloths of varying degrees of past usefulness. Through a hole of one sheet could be seen the listless towzled head of Hannah, her faded wax countenance betraying the need of a tonic..