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“Sure. All the kids. But Clarence especially,—he’s my son, you know.” Billy grinned.,“Ugh! Confound their impudence, I’ll make them listen yet to something else than rag.”,“What else did they do ’sides dancing, Betty?” questioned St. Elmo.,“Mary an’ Martha hev jist gone along to ring them shinin’ bells.”,In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him.,The big hands in spite of the shiny gloves tied the dog fast and very close to the tree. “Now give me that dinky ribbon from your hair,” he commanded, and tied the growling dog’s forefeet together. And May Nell knew the man’s voice was gruffer when Bouncer was helpless. He gazed at her reproachfully from eyes that moved though his head could not. She would never forget those sad eyes that followed her when she was ordered away.,“Arsk a dorg with a tin pail tied to his ear to smile at yer,” returned Moses, sourly.,“Like the lazy coward he is,” Billy tartly interrupted.,“What’s the matter with Billy To-morrow? He’s thirteen! Three and ten! Most a man! He’s all right!”,At the rink the enthusiastic country boy enjoyed the vast expanse of ice with no snags to interrupt his skating. A little girl wearing a bright red cap was enraptured to find her hand caught in Moses’ strong grasp and to feel herself, still a learner, whirled giddily over the ice feeling as safe as on a carpeted floor.,“Obedience, thy name is cats,” Billy preached solemnly.,“I’ll help a lot. You shan’t have a bit more trouble, sister; nor mamma, either.” He began to distribute the plates with noisy clatter..