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“And just worships you. Is your lawn mowed?” CHAPTER XIII.—MOSES GAINS PRESTIGE. Mrs. Wopp was overcome with laughter at the bare memory of the picture her irate husband had presented..
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“Arsk a dorg with a tin pail tied to his ear to smile at yer,” returned Moses, sourly. “Put a crown of pickled olerves on me,” demanded Moses, “me ’n Jethro beat.” He stood before his sister mopping his face. The express waggon with a wheel off was overturned and a frightened. “Cheep, cheep, cheep” came from beneath it. Once she had seen a moving picture show. It was a marvellous experience to her and had filled her dreams for many nights. She now decided to have a little moving picture show of her own. Sun, dressed this time in bright yellow satin, and crowned with yellow gems, was surrounded by fairies, and came more and more boldly forward. He beckoned to Flora, menaced the earth sprites, and threatened Storm, Wind, and Frost; and at the close was rewarded by Flora’s rejoicing cry,.
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