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As Moses clattered down stairs, Mrs. Wopp continued, “There is shore a thunderstorm comin’ up to-night. ’Pears to me I heerd like a roll of drums.” “There’s Mose allers ready fer a sitdown, a sort of kerlapsible verlise.” “Now Moses,” she called at the end of the third verse, “git the water for the rinsin’.” The clanking lessened and slowly died down to a complaining rumble. It might have been some monster suffering from indigestion..
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“Smile, Moses, dern yer empty corn-cob face! Smile!” shouted one. “You can search me.” Billy was about to remark further, when a commotion arose among the school children just passing on their way home. “Lan’ sakes, here’s friend neighbor,” exclaimed Mrs. Wopp entering the room from the kitchen, “yer jist in time to help this here pore overworked teacher with some papers she brung home from the school.” “I can walk,” she said, struggling to be put down..
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