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“Sure! Take care of the truck, will you?” He dropped his burdens to Jean’s willing hands, and darted forward. Ricketty jig and away we go.” “Are your going to church?” she asked, disappointment drawing her lips to a tremulous curve..
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May Nell needed no second request to “catch the racket and bring it in.” She flew downstairs, and presently up again, arriving with a breathless story. “O Billy, the circus train’s wrecked! There won’t be any circus next week! Some of the animals are all dead, and the fire burned some— Oh, I can hear them scream now, can’t you?” She put her hands over her face and shivered. “Can’t stop. It’s private anyway.” He waved his hand, ran across the foot-bridge and down the road, dodged into the brush for his wheel; and in a moment they heard his shout as he sped by toward town. “Are you hurt?” Billy spelled with the hand alphabet every boy and girl knows. “What’s the matter with Billy To-morrow? He’s thirteen! Three and ten! Most a man! He’s all right!”.
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