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Moses’ teeth chattered. It was not cold, but wash-day meant to the unhappy boy a dismal round of duties. The man gave him an affectionate slap. “Go, then. You’re a right game kid, sure.” “It might have been to-day’s roast,” Edith protested, as she took the snarling Geewhillikins from his feast. “You see why Billy’s cats don’t come in the house, May Nell.”.
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“That big sand pile the kids made last week for a fort can be the Sierras, and we’ll tunnel, and have a loop, and—” “Did you forget their breakfast, Billy?” the child questioned earnestly. “Go and bring him now, so you can renovate his appearance before supper,” directed the mother. Her disappointment over Moses’ parsimony led her now to see the urgent necessity of ideas, vital ideas, in fact, ideas that could cause silver to flow to her empty coffers, or in other words her missionary box..
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