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“Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house.,Molly enjoyed the attentions of Betty and contentedly chewed her cud. Whenever Betty leaned forward to caress the camel, Molly rolled out some square inches of tongue and licked the glowing cheek of her little mistress. An altogether adorable if somewhat familiar camel was the old black cow.,“Hold your grouch, Sour,” Harold expostulated.,She pressed him closer and kissed him. And soon he slept.,“Easy, mates. Kids, belay there, till we launch her!” This to the gaping youngsters always in the way.,“No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”,“It might have been to-day’s roast,” Edith protested, as she took the snarling Geewhillikins from his feast. “You see why Billy’s cats don’t come in the house, May Nell.”,When she came to this point all her listeners looked for their handkerchiefs. And May Nell stopped suddenly, smiled, and finished, “And God heard me; and Billy rescued me.”,He sat by the table in his dressing-room with angry storm-swept countenance. He had been capturing loud plaudits with his rag-time, until intoxicated with success, he swept into a tornado of music by Moskowski. The applause died away; two ladies in the front row began chatting. The enraged artist jumped from the piano-stool, and shouting “Pigs!” raced from the platform.,“Where you’ll be safe till I let your father know I’ve got you.”,The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated.,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..