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“I c’d eat a rhindoceros,” he confided to Clarence.,“Billy! I’ll tell you what let’s do; we’ll make a circus ourselves!”,“Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!”,“I guess Nancy’s got tired wartchin’ fer the gopher to come out,” remarked Betty, presently. “She’s left her job an’ gone away. P’raps she thinks she can git a mouse in the barn easier.”,“None too strong. But she’s picking up since the doctor gave her a tonic,” was the reply.,“When Moses is growed up, Mar, I think it ’ud be jist lovely fer him to be in the Mounted P’lice. He’s so clever at findin’ things an’ he’d look jist grand in the clothes,” enthused Betty.,“It was shore a wonder, with the band playin’ an’ all. I never heard sich moosic, not sence the circus.”,Betty had lent Moses fifteen cents of her Christmas money and was receiving two pink and white candy canes as her weekly dividend—“truly a lean annuitant.”,“Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur.,At last she looked up and pointed a startling finger at May Nell. “Mary Ellen Smith, my familiars, who guard the portals of futurity, declare that you shall be the first honored. Minions, depart! Slaves, guard the door!”,Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?”,As Moses clattered down stairs, Mrs. Wopp continued, “There is shore a thunderstorm comin’ up to-night. ’Pears to me I heerd like a roll of drums.”.