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The automobile moved out of the yard and took the steep hill easily. Once on the Upper Road, Janice urged the car on and they passed Elder Concannon's in a cloud of dust. The camp where the baby's father was at work was easily found. Jim Narnay seemed to know what the matter was, for he flung down the axe he was using and was first of the three at the side of the car when Janice stopped. Mr.
She ran up into the Upper Middletown Road, as far out as Elder Concannon's. The old gentleman once Janice Day's very stern critic, but now her staunch friend was in the yard when Janice approached in her car. He waved a cordial hand at her and turned away from the man he had been talking with. "Well, there ye have it, Trimmins," the girl heard the elder say, as her engine stopped.
They had fully appreciated it, and, Elder Concannon's prophecy to the contrary notwithstanding, the reading-room was never the scene of disorderly conduct.
She had nodded and smiled at the patriarchal old gentleman; but her eyes were now on the long and lanky looking woodsman who stood by. "Good day, Mr. Trimmins," she said, when she had returned Elder Concannon's greeting. "Is Mrs. Trimmins well? And my little Virginia and all the rest of them?" "The fambly's right pert, Miss," Trimmins said.
"Five dollars! Mebbe he had more," Mrs. Narnay said anxiously. "Mebbe Concannon's paid 'em all some more money, and Jim's startin' in to drink it up." "Better put that money back, Mom, he'll be mad," said Sophie, evidently much alarmed. "He won't be ugly when the drink wears off and he ain't got no money to git no more," her mother said. "Jim never is."
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