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They were a happy lot. Each held some high-sounding position, the name coined in Billy’s busy brain. His box of abused tools came forth; the much mended wheelbarrow, picks, shovels wobbly from use as well as abuse, improvised things that only an imagination as large as Billy’s could have named tools,—something for each one there. Mrs. Bennett smiled. She thought they could have had no trouble in locating Billy. Although the temptation to reckless haste was great, Betty resisted it. It was not long, however, before a pile of shining blue willow-ware was restored to its accustomed place on the oil-cloth-covered pantry shelves, and Betty, seizing her sunbonnet, hurried out of doors..
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“Yes. You see, she rents some of the rooms, and she says they must look extra nice on Sunday so the men won’t mosey off to the saloons.” School having been closed a week for repairs Miss Gordon had brought Betty to the shining city of her childish dreams. “You don’t catch Billy asleep,” said George, siding with the victorious. “You don’t like Sir Thomas because he’s a little indolent.”.
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