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As he reached for his cap a door opposite the one through which he had passed opened, and the grey head of the sexton appeared.,“Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.”,“Break it,—not now; when I tell you.”,“You don’t catch Billy asleep,” said George, siding with the victorious.,Through the open door could be heard the strains of “Pull for the shore” sung with heart and soul by the intermediate class, and to that lively air Moses made for the exit as expeditiously as his sodden garments would allow.,“Great Scott, boy! We’ll have to hurry. We must get up there before the fire gets down. Do you know the shortest way?”,Moses was not easily satisfied. His attitude was always that of one who has dined on an undersized shrimp while expecting a ten-course banquet.,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders.,CHAPTER IV.—WASH-DAY AT MRS. WOPP’S.,“You have, you have, dear baby! I’ll be your mother, and you can call me ‘mamma’ as Billy does.”,Jimmy tried not to look pleased, but failed. Something about May Nell attracted him, whether it was her beauty, her fearlessness, or her air of distinction he did not know. It was really her recognition of something fine in him that his cold and irascible father had almost whipped out of him.,“There’s a better way,” Billy called, when the deputy leading started to climb back as he had come. “Follow the creek; there’s a trail.”.