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“I did hunt the aigs,” lied the unhappy Moses who was afraid he was going to miss something.,“I wathed theeth carroth mythelf, aint they lovely and red jutht like Motheth hair.” She was quite oblivious of the scornful glance bestowed on her by that outraged shock-headed youth.,“Pretty; and Charley will be Douglas, and—”,A loud whisper from Pete Stolway disturbed the orator.,“He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run.,“No more, kitties; that’s all that is good for you. Go back to your chair.”,“He was a real little cat Moses, wasn’t he? And you—you must be Pharaoh’s son instead of daughter.” The child laughed and clapped her hands.,“But if your steamer works you don’t want its secrets peddled round; and girls always blab.”,She clapped her hands. “Oh, I’m glad you like fairies, too. Do you know about Bagdad and Semiramide and Good King Arthur and Ivanhoe, and all the other beautiful things in the world?” she asked, breathlessly.,“Aint it amazin’ how hungry one gits,” hoarsely remarked Mr. Wopp who had not spoken for some time owing to close application to the task in hand. “Lize, I want a piece of that punkin pie of yourn.” Here he caressed the bulging buttons on his waistcoat. “My mouth’s waterin’ fer it an’ I b’lieve I hev room.”,“I guess so. What else?”,“Well, old Tom’ll have to be cleverer than I ever saw him to pay for that.”.