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The first act of the unwilling recruit was to bring into the house a coal-scuttle and large shovel, clanking them ominously as he walked.,Yes, Billy had fainted for the first time in his[239] life. The two men, heedless of the Italian, took the boy up gently. One sat in the bed of the wagon and held Billy as easily as possible, while the other lifted May Nell to the seat, mounted beside her, and drove rapidly back to town.,“When I do my dishes, Mar, can I work in the garding, too?” inquired Betty.,Mrs. Wopp was overcome with laughter at the bare memory of the picture her irate husband had presented.,“Hold your grouch, Sour,” Harold expostulated.,“Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.”,“Oh, oh! It ran—across my—foot!” she gasped, and fell over.,“By heck! Flash is all right.”,“Arsk a dorg with a tin pail tied to his ear to smile at yer,” returned Moses, sourly.,Down the road came a democrat. In the front seat sat Mr. and Mrs. Wopp resplendent in Sunday attire and both wearing bouquets of bright nasturtiums. Behind them sat Moses and Betty also dressed in their best. Moses was cogitating, “Its a blessin’ Betty’s eyebrows hev growed out. She cut an orful figger without them.” Keeping pace with the democrat; but roving here and there in search of gophers ran Jethro enjoying himself mightily.,“Your mamma said I was to ask no questions, and I shall obey; but I do wish I knew how I could help you.” She touched the bandage that bound his head. “Does it hurt you awfully much, Billy? I’m so sorry. My eyes ache me, too, for looking at you.”,“I got an orful cold, goin’ in an’ out so orften,” he complained..