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“A whale is a fish bigger nor a house,” answered Pete, with ready assurance.,Miss Gordon complied, then followed the old favorite with a two-step played in as sprightly a manner as the organ would allow.,“Perhaps this is Nancy’s way of playing,” he thought.,“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty.,“Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence.,“Can’t stop. It’s private anyway.” He waved his hand, ran across the foot-bridge and down the road, dodged into the brush for his wheel; and in a moment they heard his shout as he sped by toward town.,The coulee was a sheltered nook when bitter winds swept the higher grounds above; it was cool when scorching heat yellowed the grasses of the plain.,CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL.,“Pull it tighter.”,“Why yes Betty, what do you suppose they will talk about?”,After several rounds the mouse, at last seeing the open door, darted through it to freedom. Jethro a short distance behind assayed to follow; but taking a short cut under the back seat on which huddled the Mifsud family he unexpectedly encountered his ancient enemy Snappy the Mifsud’s collie. Snappy, who had been roused from his slumbers under the buckboard by the commotion in the church, had crept in unnoticed and had been an interested spectator of the proceedings. Jethro’s always superabundant energies were now turned in a new direction. Snarls and snaps and the fiercest growls testified to the bitterness of the feud.,A kindly man held her by the hand, yet he was evidently a stranger to her..