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All the excited nerves in his body that had been resting were tingling again. He could feel his temples throb, count the beats of his heart. For a time nothing happened. He heard no different sounds, though he strained his ears nervously. The moments passed and seemed hours. He crouched motionless, but his stillness was not repose.,“All this turnin’ is good for the liver too you know,” she continued, as her son’s vinegary expression remained unaltered.,“What’s the harm? She’s on Mr. Potter’s land, and the road’s near.”,“Sunday School, too? How long you’ll be away!”,“Wartch yer team Moses,” commanded Mrs. Wopp from the back seat of the democrat.,“And there are many times when the duty itself is disagreeable, yet doing it brings a finer joy than shirking it ever could bring.”,“Jiminy crickets! What’s happened, kid?” Billy asked, slowing up beside him.,The sound was an ominous warning to Moses, to finish his breakfast with all possible speed.,“Yes. And the fire worse. Why can’t you have a refugee?”,For five hundred dollars a week he had pranced to the admiring vaudeville audience; but once let the artist lay bare his soul in real music and whispering reaches his ear. But there was no use complaining, no one could understand his disgust.,Moses, his feelings by this time wrought to a state of down-right rebellion, grasped a pail in either hand and sought the peaceful atmosphere of the river.,Mrs. Wopp’s face assumed a forgiving air as she accepted this defence. Then began that portion of the story that leads up to the tragic culmination..