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“Billy, I don’t like the look of your eyes; you’re reading too much at night,” his mother said one evening when he was helping with the dishes. “You must go to bed earlier.” “Is theh faywies wound heah, Betty? Can they see us?” inquired the little boy in awe-struck tones. St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood..
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As she went about her work, Betty’s braids of fair hair tied with wisps of faded red ribbon stood out stiffly from her head. Her eyebrows were not quite grown in yet and she presented a comical appearance blinking in the sun as she regarded Moses who was helping her. CHAPTER VI “THE TRIUMPH OF FLORA” Presently Clarence caught up to him and bore him down a side street lest further attempts at apology should cause him to again accost the irate stranger. The chinking began in earnest. Moses stood, turning till each freckle on his ruddy face shone with honest sweat..
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