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She smiled faintly. “Then my feelings must be bloodthirsty, Billy. How dreadful!”,“No, no! They’ll kill us!”,“Yes, yes, marmsey; but there’s night shops where a fellow can gobble education by the hunk, you know, and—” He paused. Even his own mother didn’t know the pang in his heart when he thought of Jean and Jimmy, and the others, going on together through the high school, perhaps the university.,“Well I’m not going to stay an’ play kid games,” Jimmy retorted loftily, and turned away.,Moses was whistling a dismal discordant air in the backyard when the voice of his mother smote his ears.,“Like the lazy coward he is,” Billy tartly interrupted.,“Soapsuds is Moses’ strong weakness,” commented Mrs. Wopp, laughing till her fat shoulders quaked perilously.,“Wisht that orful pitcher ’d fall inter the swill-pail an’ then turn a somerset in the soot-pile,” murmured the boy as he noticed the care exercised over its safety.,“But you don’t feel so now, my son. Jimmy will soon be well; you, too. Then you can talk with him about it. Rest, now; that is your first duty,” she comforted, and left him.,“It looks jist as ef the sun had crept into that corner at larst,” she decided.,Discarded shoe-laces, rope and trunk-straps came hastily into requisition. The vociferations of Moses were so severe on his vocal chords that he found it necessary to visit the pump.,He arrived home Monday evening, and was received as though a visit of several months’ duration had torn him from the bosom of the family..