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As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,“Mosey!”,In front of the stone steps that led up to the barred door he hesitated; but the dog raced round to the rear. Instantly Billy followed.,In the meantime Mr. Wopp sitting precariously on the edge of the sofa was examining for at least the two-hundredth time the red plush album which contained the records of the Wopp family, past and present, in picture form. He looked long and earnestly at a tin-type representing a plump, velvet-coated, mop-haired boy of twelve. He sighed deeply.,Mr. Zalhambra’s gaze fell full on the girl and her color heightened under his ardent look.,“Peter Stolway, may I arsk you to tell out loud what you was whisperin’?”,Whose hearts never—”,“In that case, Clarence must take you to the Sunday-school hall to-morrow afternoon to hear a talk on China. There will be all sorts of curious things shown and you are sure to enjoy it.”,Billy was the sun, dressed in a pale yellow tunic, and crowned with a fillet of sun-bursts cut from gilt paper. He came but a little way on the stage from the south for each of his short solos; and the others pelted him back. Especially did he hide from Rain behind Cloud, a tall girl in a small ocean of gray tulle.,“Why yes Betty, what do you suppose they will talk about?”,“I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.”,Ladies cross your lily-white hands.