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“Mary Ellen Smith; but my mama calls me May Nell; and she says—she says ‘kid’ is vulgar.” The last words were very shy.,Betty had lent Moses fifteen cents of her Christmas money and was receiving two pink and white candy canes as her weekly dividend—“truly a lean annuitant.”,“You keep still, Betsey! I’m going to watch!” he exclaimed, as if some one had spoken.,Still evening on, and twilight gray,She did not realize what a perfect picture she presented, with her golden hair wind-strewn, her red lips parted, and the old joy singing in her heart and kindling a light in her eyes. But the boy who met her at the curve in the road realized it, and his face grew wistful as he asked: "Is he all right, Erie?",An expression of surprise appeared on the pale face of the younger man.,David looked up quickly.,Choked, stifling with the intense heat, Bob fell on his face, remembering that smoke always rises.,"That is Mona's voice," says Doatie. "I must go. Finish your letters, and come for me then, and we can go into the garden and talk it all over again. Come in, Mona; I am here.",CHAPTER VIII SMOOTH WATERS,Bob was wise enough to wait until Jerry felt like going on. He knew that the other boy must be very much upset, quite shocked out of his customary reserve by the happenings of the day, to say as much as he had. His patience was at length rewarded.,"It is terrible," says Mona, with such exceeding earnestness that he could have hugged her on the spot..