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“You bet it’s work! ’Specially when she gets hold of a cub like me.”,“Biff on the eye!” she cried.,“Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp.,“But Roderick Dhu died from fighting Fitz-James; I hate to give Jimmy a dying part.”,“Last November,” piped Evelyn.,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.,Mrs. Bennett bade him good-night, and left him to the stars and the quiet night. Her heart was still sore for the little boy of the past, yet a strange joy came to her; the thoughtful, observant, earnest man had heralded his coming. She should be very proud of him.,“Them critters has swore more than I ever heerd sence the ketchup bottle fomented an’ bust an’ splashed orl over Par’s shirt an’ trickled down his pants.”,She clapped him into her own warm bed, and incredibly soon things were sizzling over the alcohol lamp.,“What else did they do ’sides dancing, Betty?” questioned St. Elmo.,The expression on the childish countenance became even more complex and a close observer could have seen that all was not going to be well with Moses Wopp for the next few days, and that “he’d be sorry.”,A mile or two down the creek the searching party sought diligently for the little lost boy. Moses was in the lead. He had announced his adamant resolve to find St. Elmo, or perform the irrevocable feat of “bustin’.” He cherished an idea of his own as to the child’s whereabouts. A few weeks previously, on an all-day excursion, Moses had played pirates with St. Elmo and they had utilized a most delectable earthy cave for their game..