Miles Bellhouse and the Gears of time

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“No, no, the Fo’castle! I—Here they come!” Billy set down some cups with dangerous haste and ran out.,“There Nancy,” she whispered, “is a sunbeam for breakfast dipped in milk.”,He felt his mother start. “You’re too young for hard work, Billy; you do enough as it is.”,“Last November,” piped Evelyn.,This small boy seemed to accept the limitations of his lot with a Micawber-like philosophy. Indeed it may easily have escaped his youthful notice, that there were persons in the world who did not have to spend a day in bed while their clothing was being washed. To Mannel a second set of garments, even of so simple a character as those he constantly wore, would have seemed untold wealth.,Betty, not interested in intricate relationships, tiptoed into the parlor and uncovering the organ, played with one finger “Home Sweet Home.” The wool-embroidered motto on the wall almost wept.,“Never mind Mosey, yer heart don’t need fixin’ anyhow,” comforted Betty.,BILLY, Flash is the cleverest cat ever!” May Nell exclaimed as she bounded in some days later.,“You young Hottentots, wot youse been up to?” All too soon Moses’ prophecy proved true.,“Yer a reglar Mis’ Barnum,” he praised. Whereupon the enterprising program-maker began to devise new and more wonderful side-shows for her admirer.,Mrs. Wopp, after ascertaining that the little boy had received no bodily injury, stood mopping her heated face with the half-mended sock. She ceased operations to survey Betty more carefully.,“He’s been pushin’ up the daisies fer thirty years, I ain’t goin’ to warble to please no tombstun.” Moses swung a ponderous foot to give emphasis to his decision..