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“How is your Ada since she had the jaundice, Mrs. Stolway?” inquired Airs. Bliggins.,Turning to the right he entered a short dark corridor and noticed at the end of the passageway a brass knob gleaming. With renewed hope he approached the shining mark and extended his hand to open the door.,Billy thought he detected a touch of resigned disappointment in her words, and looked up with a sudden wonder widening his eyes, making them shine even in the dim light of the shaded lamp. “Do you want me to preach, mamma?”,But Mrs. Bennett, fleet though speechless, was at the water’s edge by the time Jimmy had risen with May Nell quite safe. She spluttered and choked a little; but Jimmy had been so quick there was not even a red spot on her flesh to show the touch of fire.,“Do you need it right away?” Billy stood his wheel against the steps and flung his books on the porch table.,“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,And that night after school, when May Nell’s little wardrobe was all packed,—not without a slight baptism of Edith’s tears,—and waiting for the morning train, Mr. Smith came in and put a ceremonious looking document into Billy’s hand.,Billy made no reply. He wondered if he ought to stay at home.,May Nell plays teacher,You can bet your old sweet life,,“Glory must git better, nothin’s no fun no more,” blurted Moses.,When Moses, accompanied by his small attendant, returned to his unfinished task in the garden, he found Betty still at work. She was weeding the pansy bed. St. Elmo clapped his chubby hands in delight..