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“Let’s all go to the parlor, Mar, and hev some music. It isn’t every evenin’ we hev company,” said Mr. Wopp.,Up on the hillside one of the brothers still plied the hoe; and now the other came from the back door and walked down the road with his milk can in his hand. Billy had “the creeps” for a minute, and cowered closer; but no one saw him. Now was the time! He would never have such a chance again.,“When Joner got to Jopper, bein’ an honest man, he paid his fare.”,The best of all was a letter from Jimmy, scrawled with his left hand.,CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,“For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”,Mrs. Wopp was an incurable optimist, although the citadel of her optimism was being assailed. Turning her wrathful gaze from Moses, her eye lighted on the soiled pink hat and antimacassar still worn by Job. She burst into a hearty laugh and turned to Betty.,Moses, his feelings by this time wrought to a state of down-right rebellion, grasped a pail in either hand and sought the peaceful atmosphere of the river.,“Here! Sit down on the bank.” Billy himself was trembling so he felt it safer to see Jimmy sitting. “I’ll get—Twinnies, run, run to the tank and wet your handkerchief. Quick!”,“Oh, I was havin’ lots of fun watchin’ the dancin’,” returned Betty rising with childish alacrity. The wistful look that belied her words disappeared like magic.,Friction and mustard, hot water bags without and hot tea within soon set Billy’s teeth at rest.,“To-morrer’ll see my revenge,” growled Moses, now thoroughly roused to action under the protection of his own roof..