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‘The lighter pine trees overhead,’,WELL, what do you want to play?” Billy asked, after the hubbub had a little subsided.,He did laugh, yet was sober again. She was tucking the clothes close about him, preparing to lie down by his side. But he reached his arms out suddenly and flung them around her neck. “O mamma, the awfullest thing in the world next to doing a crime, must be not to have a mother. I must jolly May Nell more. And, mamma—mother, I don’t know why,—” his voice was very low and shy, “why God’s looked out for me so good; but anyway, you’re—you’re the whole bunch!”,With a start and plunge the surprised horses, now thoroughly indignant, set off at a gallop.,Edith had quickly put her plan in execution, aided by the willing newspapers; but so far nothing had come of it, and mother and daughter feared their charge had lost more than aunt and cousin. South America, a very definite spot in the child’s mind, was still too vague a postoffice address for even Uncle Sam’s marvellous mail-carrying; and so, while encouraging May Nell, the two women tacitly adopted her into their hearts and discussed her future as if she were their own.,Not unwillingly the boy relinquished his task. Weeding after all is thankless work. The weeds will persist in growing in spite of every discouragement.,Mrs. Bennett smiled. She thought they could have had no trouble in locating Billy.,“Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.”,“You remember that story about a man who died for love of a girl because he knew he ought not to marry her? I thought that sort kind of noble, but you said there was nobler. Do you remember?”,Nell’s answer was somehow strangely muffled.,“I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet.,“Come, come! We can’t be cremated while we wait. Mush!”.