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“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,“Say, little kid, what’s your name?” he asked, merrily, as he routed a great white cat from his own chair and placed it before the fire for the child.,But the moment of frolic passed, and he turned to her with shining face. “You’re the only mother I ever had—so far as I know—” his eyes danced; “anyway, you’re the only one in sight, an’ a heap too good for this guy; I guess—I’ll—I’ll mind.”,“Why, I wonder? She used to watch us at it and laugh.”,“Yet let him sleep downstairs,” Edith persisted.,Orl the briers from the way.,“Shame on you Moses, rampagin’ an’ bellerin’ there like a gang of coyotes,” remonstrated his mother.,“Anything else you can do better than a girl?” she jeered, good-naturedly.,CHAPTER XI GOOD-NIGHT IN THE FO’CASTLE,Moses adored his little foster-sister when she was well; but sick, his adoration turned to blind worship. For several days Betty had been ill. Moses’ religion, bottled up during care-free days, burst forth in foam of intercession for Betty’s return to health.,A shiver chased up and down Billy’s spine. He knew the Sheriff by sight only; and he was so inseparable from the handcuffs the boy had seen protruding from a pocket, that Billy felt it would “almost fasten suspicion on a fellow just to be seen speaking to the officer.”,“Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.”.