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Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring.,“It’s a hurry-up order for more,” Billy amended.,with,“Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.”,“‘Mosey’? Does that mean ‘little Moses’?”,Jethro, lying on a mat at the door, was contentedly gnawing a bone. Nancy, having finished her milk, and still enjoying its flavor from her whiskers, as Betty remarked, stealthily approached her canine playmate. A slight altercation took place concerning the ownership of the bone. It was not long before Jethro walked out of the room, perceptibly toeing in, and probably reflecting that life was too short to wrangle over a bare bone anyway.,“When I do my dishes, Mar, can I work in the garding, too?” inquired Betty.,“In that case, Clarence must take you to the Sunday-school hall to-morrow afternoon to hear a talk on China. There will be all sorts of curious things shown and you are sure to enjoy it.”,What really ailed Moses was the prospect of bolstering up the pipes again.,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders.,“Yes, we have, Billy,” Mrs. Bennett corrected. “Bring them in now. Let May Nell see our entire cat family.” She followed him out, and presently returned with a plate of cut meat which she placed on a newspaper on the hearth.,“Here, let me do that,” Harold commanded; “you go and do the rest of your work. We won’t get to play in all day. The Gang coming?”.