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The “Lady of the Lake” was that moment deserted.,“Don’t sit there wool-gatherin’ anyways, Mose, or the moths’ll nest in yer head. Ef you carn’t sing in toon, you kin bring up a cup of tea fer Miss Gordon an’ Mr. Eliot, an’ don’t fergit Betty an’ yer Mar.”,“No; I’ll do it first thing to-morrow.” He tried vainly to change the subject. “I—”,“They’d look purtier, Glory, ef you’d put more colors in,” commented Mrs. Wopp.,“Wartch yer team Moses,” commanded Mrs. Wopp from the back seat of the democrat.,“Well, Tom jumps up from the outside, hangs on the sill with one forefoot, and pulls out the edge of the screen with the other till he gets his nose in, when he can pry out the screen and slip through easily.”,“Mith Wopp, had Jonah any little girlth or boyth at home?”,CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL.,“What’s matter’s Gordon?” he enquired anxiously.,“St. Elmo’s lost, Ma,” wailed Maria. “We can’t find him and he’s wandered down the creek.”,“Try agin, Mose, now not too hard! Easy like! There! Jest a leetle bit more! Stop! Hold on! Shucks! Everythink’s went wrong! Here, we’ll start agin.”,Edith came in dressed for church..