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“I sorter hoped Moses’d take arter Uncle Josh, too,” she said, regretfully.,“Ay, ay, sir,” came this time from two boys who had charge of some logs lashed together and crossed and recrossed by a hash-like lot of refuse lumber, and moored with a dog chain.,“Well, I must get at my job, too. That’s thinking up things. You fellers do your work an’ get your money; but I got to rustle that money or bust.”,“I don’t know what’s the matter,—I’m drowned, I guess.” His teeth rattled, and the hand he put out to her was icy cold.,“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile.,CHAPTER VIII.—BETTY VISITS THE CITY OF HER DREAMS.,“Does he?” May Nell stared innocently into the darkening eyes. “I should think that would make you awfully agitated.”,“And you’re my Ladybird sister,” Billy said, very softly for him, and threw his arm about them both.,Moses capitalized his bulk to effectively fill the large chair into which he sank. He surveyed with approval the new trousers presented to him by Miss Gordon, and tried to blot from his mind the ignominy that had attended the wearing of the ill-fitting pair. Those discarded checked monstrosities languished under Moses’ bed in close consultation with a pair of decrepit and muddy shoes. It was so sweet to the boy to see signs of convalescence in Betty that he took great comfort in just gazing on her pale face with its wisps of fair hair across the forehead. He summed up his general attitude to life by whispering to himself, “I don’t give a doughnut fer orl the check pants in Alberta.”,Notwithstanding Moses’ endeavors to be attractive, Isobel Crump’s voice, as she addressed her brother’s friend was so frigid that her words penetrated his ear like sharply-pointed icicles.,“The children will get too tired,” the Snake Charmer warned.,“O, Dadsie,” was the reply, “this is recital afternoon, you know.”.