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“All over the house does she put them?” the child asked after she had snipped a fragrant heap.,“Bully for you, Ladybird. I’ve got a backer you see, sister.”,“Why, they know what you say—mind!” May Nell exclaimed, admiringly.,BILLY, Flash is the cleverest cat ever!” May Nell exclaimed as she bounded in some days later.,CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S.,“The robin is jist the carinest bird,” she added.,Billy could not remember that he had.,“Hooray, Billy! Thirteen to-morrow! But this is the day we celebrate!”,The solid rock of the mountain had been cut away from the rear of the house to form a natural, paved court. At the top was a small chicken coop, its wall flush with the wall of rock; and near it grew an oak sapling not larger than Billy’s arm.,“This here thing looks like a mule with his ribs druv in an’ stan’in’ on his haunches. What d’ye call it?”,“Never mind the floors, Billy. You’ve worked hard already; run off and have a good time.”,“This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying..