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That night when Mrs. Bennett went into the Fo’castle there was an unusual note in Billy’s voice.,He feeds his horse on corn and beans.,“I did hunt the aigs,” lied the unhappy Moses who was afraid he was going to miss something.,“Can you drive?” he asked, anxiously, as he unhitched the horse. He noticed with a second sinking feeling that Jimmy’s face twitched with pain, that his right arm hung limp.,“Well, Moses,” queried his genial host at the supper table, “did the skating go pretty good to-day?”,“Where you’ll be safe till I let your father know I’ve got you.”,In the meantime Mr. Wopp sitting precariously on the edge of the sofa was examining for at least the two-hundredth time the red plush album which contained the records of the Wopp family, past and present, in picture form. He looked long and earnestly at a tin-type representing a plump, velvet-coated, mop-haired boy of twelve. He sighed deeply.,“Not till evening; but there’s the lawn.”,Half paralyzed with astonishment Billy went with the Doctor to the Sheriff’s office; but he was out and the deputy didn’t know when he would return; thought it might be within an hour or so. There was nothing to do but wait. Billy’s perplexed, baffled face touched the Doctor. His temples were already gray, but he had not forgotten how a boy feels.,“Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.”,“Then I went in an’ spoke to ’em ’s though I hadn’t heard a word, and hustled off to bed. I thought ’most all night, and decided that sister shan’t wait a day longer for me to grow up. I’m going to hustle for myself, so she can get married.”,Suddenly, all heads were raised and a sigh of satisfaction escaped Mrs. Wopp’s lips..