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“Bear up aft there!” Billy commanded; and “Ay, ay, sir,” came back in equally nautical language.,“Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.”,“I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet.,“No; but you can ask concessions, and buy stocks, and keep hotel in the shack, an’ board us men. Make more money ’n we do. They always do, you know; not the fellers that works, but the smart ones that work them. I’m hungry enough to eat May Nell right now!” He snapped his teeth together with a ferocious grin as the little girl came near; and she laughed back at him more joyously than her mother would have believed possible could she have known; for this wholesome out-of-door frolic was a boon to the child, white from life within brick walls.,“I can’t. Nailed.”,Moses was not easily satisfied. His attitude was always that of one who has dined on an undersized shrimp while expecting a ten-course banquet.,“Yeh, Mar.”,“For three days an’ three nights there was no sleep fer his eyes nor slumber fer his eyelets.”,“There isn’t any Maskey’s any more,” May Nell mourned; “just ashes and old irons where used to be such oceans of goodies in such beautiful boxes and dishes.”,Once she had seen a moving picture show. It was a marvellous experience to her and had filled her dreams for many nights. She now decided to have a little moving picture show of her own.,“There’s nary a piece left, that greedy boy et it orl up.”,“Not till evening; but there’s the lawn.”.