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“Them critters has swore more than I ever heerd sence the ketchup bottle fomented an’ bust an’ splashed orl over Par’s shirt an’ trickled down his pants.”,“I c’d eat a rhindoceros,” he confided to Clarence.,“You bet!” Pretty endorsed, inelegantly.,“Here you, Moses,” shouted his mother from the top of the stairs, “I heerd the pantry door squeakin’, no eatin’ till the job’s done.” She further informed him that stopping to eat “et inter his time too much an’ the work must be done afore dark.”,“O, Dadsie,” was the reply, “this is recital afternoon, you know.”,Mrs. Wopp lurched heavily in her endeavor to calm the tumult of excited voices. Quiet was at length restored after several pupils had given thrilling accounts of catastrophes caused by windstorms.,Sprang from his heathery couch in haste’?”,“That’s Flash; he always works for his breakfast,” Billy pompously approved.,Vigorously cleaning up the still bewildered victim, Mrs. Wopp hurled fresh orders.,Moses regretted a hundred times his refusal to grant Betty’s request for two bits. He had since offered it and had tried to thrust it on her, but injured pride could not thus be appeased.,The words were hardly out of his mouth when the sound of an approaching team was heard. Betty eyed ruefully the silk shawl she had flung on the ground.,With a patient hand removin’.