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“Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear.,Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment.,“Perhaps not,” answered Nell, “I can see there are wonderful possibilities in this vast country. Some day this prairie will be dotted here and there with prosperous towns. But don’t let us be serious. Here’s a grand place for a race. I know ‘Ladybird’ can beat ‘The Kid.’”,Moses and Betty, hearing what promised to add spice to their evening, quickly entered the room. Mrs. Wopp who always had to know the joke, conspired at once to get rid of the youngsters.,Betty who secretly preferred to trip the light fantastic toe in this manner, maintained a discreet silence.,“Oh, the song ’bout the clouds rollin’ away,” she yawned, “I want everybody to be happy.” She looked at her teacher and Nell wondered if the child had read her heart and had seen its unhappiness.,He saw the men stop, draw apart, and look around. They discovered no one, but delayed their quarrel and hurried in the direction of the sound, exchanging short angry speeches as they ran.,Ray when the sun shines on your bed,,Bess’s coming launched the procession. People in the vicinity who had not before known of the presence of a circus, knew it now. Everybody talked at once, and every living thing made its own kind of a noise. Billy as Master of Ceremonies had his hands full, his voice full too, one might say.,“Did you see the fine bin of carrots, Mar?” inquired Betty.,“No, it can’t wait one minute longer’n it’ll take me to get to town. Maybe I can come back though.”,“Stir yerself Moses or I’ll hev the zoo ready afore yer tickets are writ.”.