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“’Cause I love you, ’n’ I hope the edges’ll be all pink like my mornin’-glories.”,“Billy,” she called.,“No, no, mother! This is business for only Bouncer and me.” He caught up the cut handkerchief and called the dog before his mother could hinder. “Find her, Bouncer! Find May Nell! Sic ’em!” he shouted, and set off heedless of his mother’s continued protestations, after the bounding dog.,CHAPTER III THE SURPRISE,In a few days the sight of his wife wrapped in a shawl the color of an unripe cucumber had a rejuvenating influence upon Ebenezer Wopp. He did not say much, being a man of few words, but his sentiments were inscribed in cramped illegible writing on a slip of paper to be handed down to posterity.,CHAPTER XV AGAINST THE FIRE,“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.”,“What’s Jeth perched up there fer, Par?” demanded the boy.,Bouncer barked at Billy’s heels. Geewhillikins chased an imaginary foe down the hill, and Jerusalem Crickets crept stealthily along the upper support of the side picket fence, trailing a venturesome sparrow.,In the short moments that had passed since their coming the Sheriff saw that the fire had gained perilously. Instead of sparks great flaming brands dropped all around them; the crests of the ravine were sheets of fire that swept downward, wrapping every tree and shrub in their path, making of the pines huge towers of flame.,“Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away.,“You keep still, Betsey! I’m going to watch!” he exclaimed, as if some one had spoken..