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Directly the invalid’s querulous demand for the rancher was made, Moses started off to fetch him. “Leave the boy be, Lize,” directed Ebenezer Wopp, whom the pride-inspiring events of the evening had rendered more self-assertive than usual. “He aint crowin’ none, an’ what he done brung credit to the hullo’ us.” Her breakfast finished, Betty sought the company of Moses, who was in a small shed adjoining the kitchen. He was piling some fire-wood he had carried in from the yard..
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“But where does our fun come in? Girls don’t build railroads,” Bess complained. “That boy’ll sartinly spill the tea,” prophecied Mrs. Wopp, with laughing pessimism. “I wonder ef she guesses you aint my really truly brother. Ef I only had your beaut-i-ful red hair an’ white eyebrows, stead of havin’ yaller hair an’ brown eyebrows. I can’t do nothin’ jist now ’bout my hair, but s’pose I cut off my eyebrows an’ make them look nice an’ white like yours. Mosey,” coaxingly, “you cut them fer me.” “Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.”.
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