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“Miss Gordon here, made me a harnsome lace yoke fer an underwaist, an’ give it to me fer my birthday,” volunteered Mrs. Wopp. The man gave him an affectionate slap. “Go, then. You’re a right game kid, sure.” May Nell sat still and smiled modestly. Billy stared at her, feeling still more foolish over his own mistake..
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Jenny, my own true loved one “Billy! You said you weren’t hurt, but you are!” Alarmed, she rose and switched on the light, pulled off the bandage, and turned faint at the wreck of the bright, clean boy who had left her that afternoon. “My boy! You’re dreadfully hurt! I must send for Doctor Carter, and—” Every morning during the summer a bunch of morning-glories, wet with dew, adorned the breakfast table. Blue and pink and white, they seemed the very spirit of morning freshness and sweetness. To stay the cloud that began to gather over Moses’ brow, Howard suggested going to see a vaudeville show..
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