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“But your school, my child! You must be educated; you—”,“Yes—go on quick! Here come folks!”,BILLY, Flash is the cleverest cat ever!” May Nell exclaimed as she bounded in some days later.,CHAPTER XVI THE BRIDGE TO SAFETY,“O mother, how can there be joy if life is all work and never any fun?” He took her hand and pressed it against his cheek.,In this mood he turned into the main road and came upon Jackson limping, bloody, and crying.,The infant class which was to be under the guidance of Mrs. Wopp for the day, consisted of seven small pupils. They were seated on a low bench in one corner of the church. Green denim curtains were hung in such a way that, after the preliminary devotional exercises, the little class could be screened from the adults and older pupils. A blackboard stood on the floor, and upon a table near by were many colored crayons. The infantile mind required such aids to the imagination.,“There’s a better way,” Billy called, when the deputy leading started to climb back as he had come. “Follow the creek; there’s a trail.”,“Why, Betty?”,“Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.”,“Yes, he did. And he said, awfully solemn, ‘Remember, Billy, no one but a coward strikes his foe in the back. A boy of mine who could do that,—I don’t think I should wish him to wear this.’ And he pointed to his Loyal Legion button. O mother, I hit Jimmy first, I hit him in the back, and I—I kicked him in the stomach! I’ve disgraced papa’s button forever!” His last words were a groan, and he hid his face.,As the program went on Moses finally caught the eye of his little sister. The joyful news was passed on and Nell looked up, but it was a disconcertingly cold look that returned her inquiring gaze at Howard. So frigid was his expression that she did not attempt to turn her head in that direction again. From time to time Betty turned to wave her hand thereby causing much merriment among those who watched her childish enjoyment..