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To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show.,CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS.,“It’s up to you now, my girl,” he panted under his breath. “The board will bend—you mustn’t be frightened. Fix your eyes on the tree—come fast.”,“‘Mosey’? Does that mean ‘little Moses’?”,“Mary Ellen Smith; but my mama calls me May Nell; and she says—she says ‘kid’ is vulgar.” The last words were very shy.,CHAPTER V THE FAIR ELLEN,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.,“Why, I wonder? She used to watch us at it and laugh.”,School having been closed a week for repairs Miss Gordon had brought Betty to the shining city of her childish dreams.,“The prize is equally divided between James Dorr and William Bennett,” the judges announced.,“No, no! Don’t, mother! I’ll run away! I’ll—” He groaned and left his sentence unfinished.,Enjoying the spectacle, Henry the pet rooster stood on the rail-fence crowing lustily in chanticleer derision..