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“This is Evelyn Dorr, and Vilette, her sister,” Mrs. Bennett was saying.,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,“Golly! There’s nothing skewgee about that fortune,” Billy commented, encouragingly.,St. Elmo clapped his tiny hands and asked for “Moah,” while Norah Bliggins, who had been almost petrified when she heard the voice of Mrs. Wopp, sat hoping no one would ask her for the golden text. She was devoutly thankful that she could get up from her cramped position. A wide lath in the upturned box which served as her seat had broken and she had sunk deeper and deeper until her chubby chin and knees were in close proximity. It required the united efforts of Maria and Betty to extricate the unfortunate child. The doll was safe, however, and with fortitude worthy of emulation still smiled although sawdust again trickled from her re-opened wound. Henry started up a lusty crowing and Moses began to whistle while Betty uncovered the windows and made other preparations for leaving the loft. Several of her pictures had been spoiled by the rain and the box reduced to a soft pulpy mass.,Directly the invalid’s querulous demand for the rancher was made, Moses started off to fetch him.,“Gee whack! That’s the hardest work of all,” Billy complimented.,“She’ll be orful mad,” prophecied Moses.,“How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp.,“It certainly is wonderful,” agreed Nell with perfect truth.,Moses blushed deeply and dared not raise his eyes from the ground lest Isobel should see his embarrassment.,“Gosh! My throat feels like I’d been garglin’ with a bumble bee,” he exclaimed. Greatly refreshed, he did full justice to the difficult roles of combined driver and audience. Jethro, delighted with the new game, tore madly round the yard, barking shrilly and demanding more speed. But Job, running sadly corner-wise, was destined from the start for a losing race.,It must have been hours past midnight when Billy’s chattering voice startled his mother. She had heard no bell; the boy himself stood by her bedside; she could see him dimly against the window..