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“How in the name of orl the aporstles did that hen git in there?” questioned Mrs. Wopp. “How is your Ada since she had the jaundice, Mrs. Stolway?” inquired Airs. Bliggins. The ivy and the Idean vine.’.
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“Just our age.” Billy knew by sight the two Italians who lived there, brothers yet enemies. Each dwelt by himself in a corner of the great building.Each cultivated alone his share of the straggling vineyard on the heights above, too steep and rocky for a plough; though the lush acres on the river bottom went fallow. If either overstepped his bounds they fought. Billy had seen one of these encounters; and the fierce fire in their dark faces, the passion in the foreign words they spoke,—oaths the boy felt they must be,—sent him flying home, tinged his dreams for many a night. May Nell sat still and smiled modestly. Billy stared at her, feeling still more foolish over his own mistake. How the missionary box would jingle! How the heathen would sing for joy! While on the Wopp table carrot pudding could become a diurnal felicity!.
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