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“She won’t do it; she said so before. She wants to be Alan-bane.”,“She’s the swellest looking one in the whole school,” he whispered to his smiling mother.,“Oh, Billy!” she said, despairingly; and he knew in spite of her smile that she disliked his words. “The little girl is looking for you. She is lonely; you must amuse her.”,Billy looked at her thoughtfully, wondering why her fearless criticism did not displease him; lifted his battered hat and mussed again his tousled hair. “All right, Fair Ellen, I’ll try to obey the—”,He feeds his horse on corn and beans.,“Sit near the front so you can give me inspiration, Miss Gordon,” the musician said in an undertone as he stood hat in hand ready to hurry off for the first show.,“Yes, go away, Billy; I’m not afraid.” May Nell laughed happily. Her quick mind was delighted with the masquerading.,“Say, it’s a donation party, isn’t it?” Billy did not see Harold wink at the twins, but picked up his mower and started across the lawn at a trot.,“I mix up words that way sometimes, too,” the child excused.,She pressed him closer and kissed him. And soon he slept.,“‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said,“Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”.