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“Billy! My—boy!” Mrs. Bennett bent over him; and he felt a tear where her cheek touched his. At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance. Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment..
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Billy went to the door and looked after them. No one was in sight. Harold, the twins, and May Nell, too, were gone. What could it mean? He looked back at the clock. Nearly ten. Usually the Gang gathered earlier than this, hung around and hurried him with his work, many putting in lusty strokes, that Billy, the favorite, might the sooner be released. But now even Jean, his stanch second in all the fun going, was late. He had expected to be late himself; he always was. But he, who planned most of the sport in spite of doing more work than any of them, had this day expected his schemes to be well launched before he could join in them. “A girl under foot all the time,” Shifty complained. He had no sister. Mrs. Bennett called. The cats walked leisurely to the hearth, sat down, one on either side, and began to eat, each from his own side of the plate. They were as deliberate and dainty as well-bred children. Fer our reapin’ bye ’n’ bye.”.
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