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“La now! An’ why do you say that, my dear?” inquired Mrs. Wopp. “Set up straight, Moses, yer back looks like you was packin’ a sack of pertaters.”,His words had a new ring, and his mother was wise enough to respect the young independence in them. “What brought you to this decision, Billy?”,“Let’s go to the park and play football,” Jimmy responded quickly.,“But some people like their work, don’t they?” May Nell persisted. She was exploring strange country.,St. Elmo looked at the specimens in his hand. “These pansies is most deaded. I fink I’ll fwow them away,” he declared.,“This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying.,“Surely; but—”,Betty watching her, thought she had never seen “Mar” look so handsome and she thoroughly appreciated the cause.,“Ef you could only see how you look, Betty. You must hev some eyebrows somehow.”,The expression on the childish countenance became even more complex and a close observer could have seen that all was not going to be well with Moses Wopp for the next few days, and that “he’d be sorry.”,Her wardrobe was a heavy drain on Edith’s purse, yet the young teacher delighted almost as a mother in the dainty garments that won her to extravagance.,“What song would you like, Betty?”.