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To-day his mother’s words had left a pang. He would soon be a man and have to “think for himself.” Yes, and work, too. “Gee whiz! It’ll be tough not to play any more,” he exclaimed under his breath as he bowled along the tree-lined road that led to the Prettyman farm.,“Betty Wopp,” she exclaimed, “you couldn’t be no wetter ef you’d fell in the big slough. Come on to the house an’ change yer clothes. St. Elmo ’ll need warshin’, too, I reckon.”,“Gosh!” he exclaimed, as Isobel closed on the last startlingly unexpected note, “that’s where some feller planks his strawr hat on a beauty butterfly!”,“Them carrots do smell sweet.”,“Pull it tighter.”,CHAPTER XIII THE HIDDEN HUT,“Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group.,Nothing loth to keep the distance between himself and Nell at a minimum, Howard Eliot entered with zest into the boy’s plans.,“This froth looks like soapsuds,” he complained.,“Break it,—not now; when I tell you.”,Pat Bliggin’s mind was undoubtedly wandering, so a drastic question was in order.,“Billy, my little, little boy!” She lifted the tousled head and pressed her cheek close against his..