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Moses’ opinion, repressed, however, in his bursting bosom, was of a like complexion, only much more vivid. He was hesitating between the liquid verge of tears and the lambent verge of profane utterance.,“O Billy, think how many gophers Flash catches, and what gentlemen they are in the house,” Edith defended. She was chorister for one of the churches, and was now gathering her music.,“Rather like a dear little girl, that so will find her mother,” Mrs. Bennett reassured.,Dim religious lights from stained glass windows shone through the church and falling on the boy chilled him to the marrow.,CHAPTER IX RED GOOSE FLESH,Moses regained his equilibrium and as the water came just to his hips he turned to retrace his way to the steps down which he had wandered.,but not the strong log house where——” He hesitated, and May Nell quoted on glibly,,From the kitchen came an unmistakeable odor of cheese. Ebenezer Wopp was having a slight snack before retiring. With the back of his nervous hand he was wiping from the corners of his mouth the telltale crumbs.,“Mrs. Bennett, you must unpack it alone, mamma said.”,When Moses, accompanied by his small attendant, returned to his unfinished task in the garden, he found Betty still at work. She was weeding the pansy bed. St. Elmo clapped his chubby hands in delight.,“Y-yes, b-but how can I when I have no one to say ‘mama’ to, only a Mrs.”,“Tremendous long visit,” Billy taunted; “what’d you come for? Another donation for my new sister?”.