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“Take her in,” Billy gasped. “They stole her; they’re after—save her—hurry—” He could say no more, but suddenly collapsed and sank to the ground; and the last sight he remembered was the dark Italian at the house corner, talking fast, with one hand in a sling, the other waving a knife threateningly.,Thus adjured by his father the elocutionist began in a loud dramatic voice:,Mrs. Bennett knew better than Billy how much thumping a boy could live through; and reassured him while she took off his soiled garments, and started below for hot water and remedies.,To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show.,“And you’re my Ladybird sister,” Billy said, very softly for him, and threw his arm about them both.,“‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said,“Don’t care a doughnut,” answered Moses defiantly, “I’d ruther turn the washin’ machine any day than stand like a goose spellin’ words any arss can spell.”,Geewhillikins did not wait for four feet to be on the floor to spring at the plate. He put his paws on one pile of meat, and began to gobble the other, growling savagely. The house cats drew back, curled their tails around their forefeet, and looked at the gorger in calm disdain.,“You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.”,The man faced her abruptly. “The devil he knows!”,“So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”,Another gift Moses brought his little sister was a small shell purse containing a new silver coin. This largess was in a way expiatory. He had not yet regained his self-respect since his refusal to grant Betty’s request for a quarter, and it seemed as though the act of expiation must repeat itself indefinitely..