Mega Masks

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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.,THINGS happened very fast the next few days. “Something doing every minute,” Billy put it. Billy had neither been ill nor injured,—only exhausted. The wound on his scalp had been worse in appearance than in fact; and a couple of long nights in sleep, and easy days at home mended him completely.,Clarence, however, when questioned, declared, “I haven’t seen the little shaver since dinner.”,“You’re the only girl I’m afraid of in that line. Isn’t that so, Pretty?”,“That’s for Billy’s cats; mine need none,” Edith declared.,“To be shore you kin,” was the reply, “but don’t hurry too much an’ smarsh the crockery.”,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,“It might have been to-day’s roast,” Edith protested, as she took the snarling Geewhillikins from his feast. “You see why Billy’s cats don’t come in the house, May Nell.”,The first act over, a troop of black-faced comedians occupied the stage.,“Billy! My—boy!” Mrs. Bennett bent over him; and he felt a tear where her cheek touched his.,“Grand chain,” bawled Geordie evidently feeling his importance, “dos-et-dos, ladies’ chain, swing on the corners, and put some feelin’ in your step.,“Now Mosey, you be ticket man at the gate an’ I’ll hev the circus all ready,” cried Betty bounding into the house in the shortest possible time after the departure of the elderly merrymakers..