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“To be shore you kin,” was the reply, “but don’t hurry too much an’ smarsh the crockery.” CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS. It was Saturday afternoon on a busy street in the city. Moses Wopp and Clarence Crump, at whose home the former was spending the week end, were on their way to the skating-rink. If they had wanted to skate there, the streets would have accommodated them with a sufficiently smooth surface, as an early frost had rimed the pavement..
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“‘The sturdy oak and ash unite’; “This shore has been a toilin’ day fer me,” sighed Mrs. Wopp, as she opened the oven door and revealed a tempting array of loaves, their brown domes swelling up and over the sides of shining black pans. Mrs. Williams was a round-faced dimpled persuasive lady; and Mrs. Wropp, being non-coax-proof and flattered by the request, consented. “Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence..
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