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On Moses Wopp devolved the responsibility of driving the ladies of the household over the two miles of prairie lying between the Wopp ranch and that of Mrs. Mifsud. Betty, too, was going. The Ladies’ Aid did not meet every day, nor had it always on hand the alluring business of an autograph quilt, on which flourished in outlined boldness the name of every man, woman and child in the district and many out of it.,“Like the lazy coward he is,” Billy tartly interrupted.,She clapped him into her own warm bed, and incredibly soon things were sizzling over the alcohol lamp.,“Alone, mamma said,” came the second voice.,“You don’t catch Billy asleep,” said George, siding with the victorious.,“Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence.,“It’s a terrible disease, shorely,” interpolated Mrs. Wopp. “Ebenezer’s sisten-in-law’s cousin hed it, an’ fer a long time she was as yaller as a biled turnip. Her feelin’s was low, too, an’ she thort she was goin’ to die. She made her will, leavin’ her clothes an’ her cat, which was all she hed, to an ole men’s refuge. But lan’ sakes! she’s alive yet an’ peart as a robin. She got a set o’ false teeth an’ a switch jist larst month.”,Moses was whistling a dismal discordant air in the backyard when the voice of his mother smote his ears.,“Yes; he’d lick him too, if Flash wasn’t Tom’s body-guard.”,“Git in there, an’ no nonsense,” ordered Moses, who was chafing at the delay.,She emerged from the house her hair coiled on the top of her head and decorated with a strip of shining silver from an empty biscuit tin. Thus had she seen a circus lady dressed on one never-to-be-forgotten day. Around her small body was draped a yellow silk shawl of Mrs. Wopps. Her feet were encased in a pair of Ebenezer Wopp’s reddest socks, bound on by bright green ribbon ripped from her winter hat. From her fair hair floated a white aigret made of chicken feathers hastily wired together. Moses needed no aigret as a strand of red hair stood upright from the crown of his head.,Every back bent a little lower. Every face flushed a little rosier under its coat of grime. Praise from Billy was all they asked..