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“Next month when currants are ripe you shall see.”,“Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo.,Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring.,“Her hand would be as pretty as any one’s if she didn’t have to work so hard,” Billy thought loyally; and promised himself again that the first money he earned should buy his mother a diamond ring.,At this point Moses looked up from his plate and complained, “Mar, this piece o’ meat I got, is so tough it hurts yer eyes to look at it.”,But his mother watched out the night.,“Flash has cake, Sir Thomas cheese,” Edith explained, giving each his coveted bit. They took the morsels from her fingers, ate them delicately, and mewed once. “That’s ‘Thank you,’” Edith interpreted.,Jean was for following in spite of Billy’s commands; but Mrs. Bennett, full of apprehension, insisted that the girl should go with her; and the two set out in search of help.,CHAPTER X SIR THOMAS KATZENSTEIN,“Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful.,“Oh, Lord, she’s orl I got,” he wailed. He hinted that there would be no more light in him, than in Job’s blind eye, should Betty be lost to him.,All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets..