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Billy laughed. “Mixed again, mamma. This is Vilette,” he drew one bashful little girl nearer the stranger, “and this is Evelyn, Echo, we call her.”,“What new trick has Flash been up to?”,At the door of the Crump household, Moses stood before the daughter of the house who answered the bell, burning hot with the fever of an overwhelming embarrassment. His body glowed so that steam might have been seen arising from his dripping garments. He almost yearned for incarceration in an ice-house. His personal pulchritude had not been enhanced by the experience and the critical eyes of the young girl failed to express any degree of admiration or sympathy. More than ever Moses longed for the encircling arms of Betty.,In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him.,“Now hold his head between your hands and tell him not to touch me.”,“Any one else?”,CHAPTER X.—THE CIRCUS.,She glanced down the road, and swiftly around. Not a soul in sight. Obedience was inevitable.,Directly the invalid’s querulous demand for the rancher was made, Moses started off to fetch him.,“Come, Betty Girl,” said Moses, “Mar wants you to go to bed.”,“He will dig up a worm from the ground, an’ while the worm stands on one foot with droopin’ head the robin’ll pick it up an’ carry it orff to feed the baby robins.”,“Why, Buzz Lancaster, how did you get here?” Edith went back and steadied him over the uneven ground. “Phew! He smells of gasoline! Where has he been, do you suppose, mother?”.