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“O, that chestnut!” scornfully ejaculated Isobel.,“Holy Smoke! Be this the River Jording I’ve come ter?”,“But if your steamer works you don’t want its secrets peddled round; and girls always blab.”,CHAPTER XII.—THE AUTOGRAPH QUILT.,“But you may have broken bones—be seriously injured.”,“But Jean’s two times as big as May Nell.”,“Mosey, ef I darn yer socks fer a month would you let me hev’ two bits?”,Moses’ face became as mournful as his music had been. It was as though he had suddenly realized that life was, after all, more serious than one suspects in one’s idle moments.,“Mebbe them new seed catalogue folks cheated us, Mar,” he suggested.,Betty, who had understanding, was not turned from the subject of her thoughts.,“Then where are they?” demanded Mrs. Wopp. “You are as bad as Anias and Sapphire who was carried out feet foremost. Go when I tell you. An’ you Betty, go upstairs an’ mend that orful, yawnin’ gap in yer stockin’. Now we hev got rid of the younguns Howard, will you read out what you was larfin’ at?”,“Mose, hoi’ this benighted idjit of a jint till I drive a nail in the wall to wire it up,” called Mr. Wopp, thrusting a nail between his teeth and turning his back on his wife..