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“Here are more beads of wampum, Betty, as I have no garden.” Nell Gordon’s silver donation added appreciably to the weight of the collection box. “Them’s thum,” was the sophisticated answer. CHAPTER XIII.—MOSES GAINS PRESTIGE..
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The coulee was a sheltered nook when bitter winds swept the higher grounds above; it was cool when scorching heat yellowed the grasses of the plain. “What song would you like, Betty?” The broad shaft of sunlight that flooded the dining-room where Nell Gordon sat was suddenly darkened. Looking up she saw the tall straight figure of Howard Eliot at the doorway. “I’m going to work as soon ’s school’s out; it’s for you and May Nell, too, you know.”.
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