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CHAPTER XII.—THE AUTOGRAPH QUILT.,“And Jimmy is already Roderick Dhu.”,Moses came bearing an achievement of spicy, opaque amber supported and surrounded by tantalizing, toast-brown crust. Before the expectant Mr. Wopp, however, had time to note these details, there was a quick rush of a small black and white object, a crash, some ear-splitting howls, as Moses, pie, Jethro, and one of Mrs. Wopp’s best blue dinner plates were precipitated against Mr. Wopp’s legs. Down his Sunday trousers meandered a yellow glacier which Mrs. Wopp regarded with dismay.,“My racer has only one eye anyways,” said Betty defiantly as she twined a piece of nasturtium vine round the noble brow of the victor.,CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS.,“Jevver see sich a useless boy? Been learnin’ spellin’s orl day, I ’xpect.”,It was a fine summer evening. The whole Wopp family was getting ready to go to a dance, to be held at a ranch some ten miles off. An array of clean clothing was laid out on the different beds and an odor of musk-scented soap pervaded the air.,“We must go right back,” Jimmy declared, turning to the door of the kitchen and thrusting a package within.,The best amusement of the hours of imprisonment was planning for the performance of “The Lady of the Lake.” Nothing definite, except that it was to be out of doors, had unfolded till now, when irksome leisure and May Nell’s quick mind together bore fruit.,The boy was very still for a little, but burst out presently: “I’m going to work, mother; as soon as school closes I’ll start.”,“How splendid! You must go, Billy. Do all the boys mind you?”,“Oh ’bout the fairies an’ stars an’ lovely things that grownups know nothin’ about.”.