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“She’ll be orful mad,” prophecied Moses.,“Jiminy whiz! This is my very last week of boy; next week I’ll have to be a man,” he said gloomily.,Betty watching her, thought she had never seen “Mar” look so handsome and she thoroughly appreciated the cause.,“Yer a reglar Mis’ Barnum,” he praised. Whereupon the enterprising program-maker began to devise new and more wonderful side-shows for her admirer.,The words were hardly out of his mouth when the sound of an approaching team was heard. Betty eyed ruefully the silk shawl she had flung on the ground.,At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,“Well, well, you don’t say!”,“Man is born to trouble as the sparks fly upwards,” quoted Mrs. Wopp. “We’ve had sich a time, but I’m shore our li’l Mornin’-Glory is gittin’ better now.” She gazed at the child with true maternal affection. “She’s lookin’ kinder peart agin.”,“Never mind, son; we expected to take some one.”,“Orl right Betty, I’ll do it, but ef it is a poor job don’t blame me,” returned Moses as he advanced with the scissors.,Ladies cross your lily-white hands,“That’s enough, Billy. Jimmy Dorr and George Packard are coming.” She was a sensible woman, yet she disliked to expose her boy to Jimmy’s caustic tongue. But Billy was equal to more than Jimmy..