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Pat Bliggin’s mind was undoubtedly wandering, so a drastic question was in order.,“First they feed the cow a barrel of sugar, then they freeze her, after that milk her; and there you have your ice cream.”,A lot more nonsense he rattled off, squeezing and kissing her till she was breathless with laughter.,CHAPTER IX.—THE VAUDEVILLE SHOW.,Moses sat down to the task; but fearing his education was being interfered with, looked up from time to time and added a hoarse phrase to the general tumult. He caught Betty’s eye and significantly squinted his own right optic to remind her of Job, whereon Betty’s voice trailed off into a half-suppressed chuckle.,“You must do it,” he spelled. His stiffened fingers must have carried authority, for she nodded; and he saw her get a chair and stand with it, ready to do his bidding.,“The tank must have run over, Billy. You forgot to shut it off.”,“Sure!” Billy assented, heartily. “I take it back about old Sir Thomas; I guess they’re equal partners, after all.”,The work went on, each length at the first possible opportunity resuming its state of strict neutrality and refusing to be drawn into negotiations.,CHAPTER XI GOOD-NIGHT IN THE FO’CASTLE,“The p’licemen do hev a fine look,” agreed Mrs. Wopp. “Fine feathers causes fine birds. Sometimes when the feathers is taken orff there aint nothin’ much left. That Plymouth Rock hen I plucked yesterday looked good walkin’ round the yard, but, Lan’ Sakes! when I’d plucked her she was nothin’ but skin an’ bones.” The good lady had no desire to underrate that useful body of men, the guardians of the law, but she considered it wise to exercise a constantly restraining influence on the vanities of youth.,Yet almost before the prayer was breathed the child with incredible swiftness scudded across the bending board and stood safe by his side!.