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CHAPTER VI “THE TRIUMPH OF FLORA” “Mary an’ Martha hev jist gone along to ring them shinin’ bells.” The Sheriff was a small man with fair, curly hair like a girl’s; but there was that in his eye that reinforced his pistol, made the big fellow quail, the other mutter a low warning. The two lifted the chest by its strong handles and stepped out..
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At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance. “Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence. “Mother,” he resumed, “I know I must freeze to some sort of business, and that mighty soon, too. But a preacher—why, he can’t be like anybody. He never has any fun.” For a moment Betty stood in an attitude of dejection, but suddenly her face brightened. The muscles at the corners of her mouth stiffened, her little pointed chin was thrust forward ever so slightly and a look came into her brown eyes which said plainly, “Never you mind, Moses Wopp, I’ll get money and more than two bits for my missionary box.”.
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