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“Huh!” grunted Moses, “your ole turkey aint worth an eyestrain.” Max furnished the milk. “I haf gif mine cow much sugar to make dot milk sweet for Pilly to-day,” he explained happily to Mrs. Bennett. CHAPTER VIII.—BETTY VISITS THE CITY OF HER DREAMS..
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“It’s my fault, too, Mrs. Bennett; don’t put the blame all on Billy,” Jean half sobbed; and hurried after him. “They’ll have to be done before vacation or not at all,” he answered, so seriously that May Nell wondered a little; wondered still more as the moments passed and the dark room grew very quiet. She did not know what purpose was growing in Billy’s mind, a purpose that largely concerned herself. “I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully. “Peter Stolway, what is a whale?”.
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