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“Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur.,“Betty dimples in an’ out, like Mar’s dough,” he remarked, joyously, “she’s shore gittin’ better.”,“What’s Jeth perched up there fer, Par?” demanded the boy.,“Tell us how you found him, Moses,” requested Nell Gordon, who was always interested in tales of knighthood.,“But I asked for her, mamma.” Billy’s voice lost its exuberance. His mother never had looked so tired, he thought for the second time that day.,Billy threw both arms around her and hugged her.,Still no St. Elmo. They proceeded a considerable distance down the creek.,“Well, Flash can’t do that.”,Going home from school one Friday afternoon, Moses heard sniggering half-suppressed comments behind him. He walked along slowly, contemplating his big toe that protruded pathetically from a large hole in his shoe. It reached his ears that one aesthetic youth was dazzled by the kaleidoscopic effect of his checked trousers; in other words, it made him sea-sick. Moses quickened his pace slightly, but his face looked like an advance notice of calamity. Presently he turned and glowered at his tormenters.,“I’ve not been to seek a wife,,“She’s at Vine Hill—miles away; we’ll beat her if we hurry.” His words were a bit breathless.,As he came into the main road a rosy, wholesome looking girl was flying by. “Hello, Jean!” he called after her; “that’s going some—for a girl.”.