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“What was the scheme the cattlemen had decided upon?” Whitney wanted to know.,Once upon a time there was a nobleman, who took for a second wife the haughtiest and proudest woman that had ever been seen. She had two daughters of the same temper, and who resembled her in everything. The husband, on his side, had a daughter, of unexampled gentleness and goodness. She inherited these qualities from her mother, who had been the best creature in the world.,There was nothing to use as kindling! He had only one match and a broken one at that. To make sure of his fire catching he ought to have paper or some substance equally easy to light. The wood was dry but it was too big to catch from one match.,“Come, John, don’t lie there and screech in that fashion.”,Who among us has not learnt by this time to know,,“I know,” put in Bob. “I didn’t have a mother either. At least, it was so long ago I can hardly remember her.”,“I’d like that,” he said one day as the trio were loafing away the afternoon in the shade of Holman’s bunkhouse, “and I think I’ll drift up that way and tackle it.”,“Doesn’t your father believe in the project?”,A smile went round, but Mother was crying and Father, with arms folded, was looking up earnestly at Johnny. From amidst the group of workmen, old Rolfsen, foreman at the wharf, elbowed his way to the table.,Bob waited until the storm had passed and then asked calmly:,Night-birds are we:,“Rather an involved story,” thought Mother. But she said: “Well, now you must say your prayers and go to sleep.”.