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“Just like a football champion,” Billy interrupted.,“And help?” May Nell asked, eagerly.,From the kitchen came an unmistakeable odor of cheese. Ebenezer Wopp was having a slight snack before retiring. With the back of his nervous hand he was wiping from the corners of his mouth the telltale crumbs.,“Here, slow-pokes, drop yer carrots in this here bin.” He indicated an empty oat-bin.,“Ef you could only see how you look, Betty. You must hev some eyebrows somehow.”,“My eye!” exclaimed Clarence, mockingly shading his eyes from his sister’s radiance, “She’s got her joy-bells on, what’s the stunt?”,“But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained.,“But they are dead,” Jimmy protested.,“Howard Eliot may larf, but I think these writin’s is real clever.” Mrs. Wopp grew thoughtful, “Moses’ Aunt Lucindy’s cousin, by marriage, had talents fer literatoor. But the pore girl married an undertaker an’ she writ no more.”,The unstinted praise of the children in the operetta, the aftermath of buzz about the “show” at school,—this excitement lasted for a day or so; but on this lowering Sunday tired nature put in a claim for her own; and relaxed nerves were irritably near the surface.,“When Joner got to Jopper, bein’ an honest man, he paid his fare.”,“When I do my dishes, Mar, can I work in the garding, too?” inquired Betty..