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“Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight.,She glanced down the road, and swiftly around. Not a soul in sight. Obedience was inevitable.,“There ain’t a shadder of a doubt Moses takes arter his Par in the gift of the gab,” was Mrs. Wopp’s genial rejoinder.,“Surveyors? What’s your scheme?” Jimmy was quickly interested.,“What things?”,“When Joner got to Jopper, bein’ an honest man, he paid his fare.”,“This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.”,Billy turned the bulky papers over and over as if to gather some hint of their meaning from fold and stiffness. “What is it, Mr. Smith?” he asked wonderingly.,“The cow is a useful animal. It has short legs and a cupple horns sometimes very sharp. Some cows is black some is red, a cow can Ball very loud. If you hear a cow Ball very loud keep on the other side of the fense, she may have lost her calf and that is why she is Balling very loud.,And the shouts that greeted this fiat shook the old barn and made the hens in the hay cackle with fright.,But on the whole Billy was proud. “The kids showed their pluck and stuck to their jobs,” he told his mother afterward. The White Elephant bellowed impressively in front of the postoffice; and Jimmy’s ponies never reared so gracefully as in front of the bank.,As the stove door opened for the intrepid Moses, out flew Tillie the white bantam hen now as black as a crow with soot. She fluttered into the face of Moses who was kneeling before the stove..