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“You had very soon to fight for the Douglases, didn’t you, Roderick Dhu?” she said, as Mrs. Bennett covered her with an apron, and Billy took her up and went toward the house.,“Moses,” she directed, “git an empty apple-box fer the burnt orfferin’s.”,“What’s the matter, Kiddie? Gee! Those big girls ought not to leave you alone with that fire; you’ll be cooked before the grub!” he grumbled while he mended the fire and propped the kettle. “Yum, yum! Things a-doin’ here. Makes a feller’s stomach feel like just before Thanksgiving dinner.”,“I’m sorry to make you late with your mowing, Billy, but I must have you go out to Mrs. Prettyman’s for some cream she promised me.”,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.,“Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?”,They looked at her a minute, dropped reluctantly to the floor, and retired.,“Oh, Mr. Sheriff, you won’t send me off now, will you, when the business is just beginning?”,Mrs. Bennett smiled. She thought they could have had no trouble in locating Billy.,Moses returned to work with jelly and soot mingling in a purple streak on cheek and chin.,Friction and mustard, hot water bags without and hot tea within soon set Billy’s teeth at rest.,“My conscience! How lovely and stylish you look!” The child, accustomed to elegant dress, praised with discriminating eyes..