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Betty entered the room last and was rendered almost speechless when she saw the birthday cake. She knew it would have one more candle than the cake for her last birthday had, but, O wonder of wonders! Around the edge was a wreath of morning-glories, made of pink and white icing, and in the heart of each was a silver dew-drop!,“I like Sunday School best ’cause I do things there.”,“Oh Miss Gordon,” cried Betty, her dark brown eyes sparkling with delight, “the flowers can talk to each other across them telfone wires, can’t they?”,“No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”,“That’s bul—dandy.”,“Where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?,“What’s Jeth perched up there fer, Par?” demanded the boy.,“Thank you Mr. Newman, you’re a prince.”,In the blessin’s of to-day,,“Mine stomach ist so full mine head cannot t’ink,” Max stammered to Mrs. Bennett; “but it vas bravo!”,The coulee was a sheltered nook when bitter winds swept the higher grounds above; it was cool when scorching heat yellowed the grasses of the plain.,CHAPTER XIV.—BETTY AMONG THE FLOWERS.