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“Take care ole boy, you’ll trip on yer lip in another minute.”,“By heck!” he thundered.,“Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.”,“Thank you Mr. Newman, you’re a prince.”,“Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones.,“No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”,“Ef you wish it, Ebenezer,” responded his spouse though still somewhat absorbed in the frustrated hopes of her relative, “jist wait till I drawr up the blinds.”,“Why, Billy? I don’t believe in whipping unless all else fails.”,Moses was whistling a dismal discordant air in the backyard when the voice of his mother smote his ears.,How did he know her name, she wondered, yet answered more bravely than she felt. “Yes, sir.” She thought it best to be as polite as possible. “I’m alone now, but the boys are expected every minute.” She would say “boys” even if Clarence didn’t come; it sounded more protecting.,“S’tup,” he commanded. Jethro immediately sat up on his hind legs.,“Peter Stolway, may I arsk you to tell out loud what you was whisperin’?”.