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In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him.,Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment.,The operetta opened with a weird winter scene, when the Sower (Harold) sowed his grain, and the gnomes and elves set upon him; and evoked Storm King (Jimmy), Wind (Bess), and Frost (Jackson). He was the comedy of the little drama; and dressed all in black, covered with silver spangles and diamond dust, he made a joke that the wine-growers appreciated, for it is the black frosts of April they fear.,He held out his hand, but the little girl put hers behind her. “I’ll come by myself,” she said with dignity. Whatever happened that dreadful man should not touch her.,“I’m chored from mornin’ till night, an’ arfter I go to sleep I do some more chorin’ jist to keep my hand in.” Moses was in a distinctly peevish mood.,At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance.,“No quarreling now. Come, Clarence, do as your mother asks.”,Billy made no reply. He wondered if he ought to stay at home.,“I can’t. Nailed.”,A kindly man held her by the hand, yet he was evidently a stranger to her.,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,The perturbed lady wisely let the question pass not being absolutely clear herself as to the operation involved in the casting of lots. She hastened to take up the thread of the story..