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Vainly he explored the corridors seeking a tap for water to bathe his bleeding nose. The more doors Moses went through the more doors seemed to beckon him on through their portals. He reflected that if he had only had the good fortune to bring the key of the pantry door at home, that large piece of cold steel applied to the back of his neck would speedily have stopped the sanguinary flood. “I must of looked like that Lize or the picter couldn’t of been took.” Ruefully he rubbed his bald crown. “Orl right Betty, I’ll do it, but ef it is a poor job don’t blame me,” returned Moses as he advanced with the scissors..
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Why, it was going to be fine to work! Why had she not known it before? Moses’ teeth chattered. It was not cold, but wash-day meant to the unhappy boy a dismal round of duties. “Mannel Rodd, did you ever ketch a fish?” Mrs. Wopp rose from her chair and seating herself on the sofa beside her husband took his thin hand in her substantial one, squeezing it openly..
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