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“How is your Ada since she had the jaundice, Mrs. Stolway?” inquired Airs. Bliggins. The ladder fairly creaked under the portly lady, and Miss Gordon felt relieved when the loft was reached in safety. Mrs. Bliggins made no remark, but smiled placidly. The three stood at the landing and listened to the childish entertainer. “Sharpen these pencils, Moses, please, for the drawing lesson.”.
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“Them’s thum,” was the sophisticated answer. Betty, not interested in intricate relationships, tiptoed into the parlor and uncovering the organ, played with one finger “Home Sweet Home.” The wool-embroidered motto on the wall almost wept. Yet they had already stopped, turned, and driven quickly to the house, hurried by the frenzy in the boy’s tones. “Why doesn’t Billy come?” she asked of Bouncer; and the dog ran out of the door and stood on three legs, one forefoot lifted, his eyes fixed on the spot where Billy had disappeared. But no master was to be seen, and he went back to May Nell, whined, and put his nose on her knee..
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