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“Ain’t she her own aunt?” hazarded Mr. Wopp, abstractedly thrusting his hammer into his boot top and scratching his bald head with a pair of pincers. “To-morrer’ll see my revenge,” growled Moses, now thoroughly roused to action under the protection of his own roof. “Their knifes bin too dull, and she must quick be done,” Max apologized to Billy on his inspection trips..
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In his anticipation of the Sunday afternoon treat in store for him, Moses dreamed all that night of little dark-skinned men running round after him with bowls of rice and jabbing him with chop-sticks. “O Billy!” Jean gasped, fear for the little, delicate girl in that eery place lending sympathy to her voice. “Mother,” he resumed, “I know I must freeze to some sort of business, and that mighty soon, too. But a preacher—why, he can’t be like anybody. He never has any fun.” “It’s only a chop left from yesterday,” he excused on his return..
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