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But a familiar sound came to his ear, and he turned to see the Doctor’s splendid bays pounding down the street, pulling the buggy almost by the taut reins. Billy followed quickly and was soon closeted with the man, who listened, first with a smile, afterward with grave attention.,‘The antlered monarch of the waste,“Murder! Murder!” he shouted with all his strength; and his boy’s voice reached far up and down the lonely distances.,Jean hid a queer little smile that she could not repress.,“But you said you would take me to him. I thought you knew where he is.”,“A cat tablecloth!” the little girl laughed.,Mrs. Crump smiled kindly at the impressionable boy, and lest her son’s evident amusement should wound his feelings, she asked, “Do you like hearing of other countries and of other people?”,A lot more nonsense he rattled off, squeezing and kissing her till she was breathless with laughter.,“Why, ma, the children are quite respectable; I know all their mothers.” Buzz’s mamma looked a little mischievous.,CHAPTER XVI THE BRIDGE TO SAFETY,Not deigning to notice this irrelevant interruption the teacher proceeded.,CHAPTER VI “THE TRIUMPH OF FLORA”.