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WELL, what do you want to play?” Billy asked, after the hubbub had a little subsided. “Anything else you can do better than a girl?” she jeered, good-naturedly. What if they should find him? Gee! Couldn’t a boy run faster than a man? Another sound banished these thoughts; wheels on the road, whose thick coat of dust almost hushed the ring of metal tires. A horseman before, and now a wagon; this was an unusual amount of travel for that lonely road..
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“And you’re my Ladybird sister,” Billy said, very softly for him, and threw his arm about them both. Mrs. Wopp obligingly gave as an encore, “There were ninety and nine,” apropos of nothing whatever. Then turning to a portrait on the wall, she enlarged on the musical ability of a great-uncle from whom she reckoned she had received her gift of song. Mrs. Wopp, after ascertaining that the little boy had received no bodily injury, stood mopping her heated face with the half-mended sock. She ceased operations to survey Betty more carefully. “So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”.
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