Mrs. Crump smiled kindly at the impressionable boy, and lest her son’s evident amusement should wound his feelings, she asked, “Do you like hearing of other countries and of other people?”,
“What is Betty like?”,
“Let him play to-day, mother,” she pleaded, when the two stepped into the hall; “he can be a boy only once.”.
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