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I understand, Daddy Morrison's deep, pleasant voice answered. I'll get at the truth, and tell the Chief I'll be down at the town hall before ten o'clock. Good-night, Dougherty.

Good-night, sir, said Mr. Dougherty and the screen door slammed.

Save your lecture, Jimmie, advised his father quickly. I didn't know about the butterflies, but I want to ask the children about something else. Come upstairs, now. You, too, Mother.

Save your lecture, Jimmie, advised his father quickly. I didn't know about the butterflies, but I want to ask the children about something else. Come upstairs, now. You, too, Mother.

I understand, Daddy Morrison's deep, pleasant voice answered. I'll get at the truth, and tell the Chief I'll be down at the town hall before ten o'clock. Good-night, Dougherty.

And then you broke Jimmie's case of butterflies, said Daddy. What did you do then?

Good-night, sir, said Mr. Dougherty and the screen door slammed.

Brother and Sister followed Mother and Daddy Morrison upstairs, puzzled to know what was to be said to them. If the butterflies made so little difference to anyone—except Jimmie, who was perfectly boiling, it was plain to see—what else was there to scold them about? For that it was to be a scolding neither Brother or Sister doubted—hadn't Daddy called them Rhodes and Elizabeth?

Your case of butterflies, Brother informed him sadly We were playing out in the barn and Betty reached up to open a window and the pole knocked the box off.

I understand, Daddy Morrison's deep, pleasant voice answered. I'll get at the truth, and tell the Chief I'll be down at the town hall before ten o'clock. Good-night, Dougherty.

Well, I must say�? began Jimmie wrathfully. I must say If you two don't learn to leave my things alone�?

Well, I must say�? began Jimmie wrathfully. I must say If you two don't learn to leave my things alone�?

Save your lecture, Jimmie, advised his father quickly. I didn't know about the butterflies, but I want to ask the children about something else. Come upstairs, now. You, too, Mother.

Sister's small face went very white.

Good-night, sir, said Mr. Dougherty and the screen door slammed.

Daddy Morrison came back to the dining-room.

I didn't mean to, honest I didn't, Jimmie she cried, hurling herself on that astonished young man and clinging desperately to his coat lapels. I didn't know they were there till they fell over.

Your case of butterflies, Brother informed him sadly We were playing out in the barn and Betty reached up to open a window and the pole knocked the box off.

Now, said Daddy Morrison, when they were all in the little room he called his den and he had closed the door, although it was a warm night, what were you doing this afternoon?

And then you broke Jimmie's case of butterflies, said Daddy. What did you do then?

What ails her? Jimmie demanded, staring at his father. What fell over?

I didn't mean to, honest I didn't, Jimmie she cried, hurling herself on that astonished young man and clinging desperately to his coat lapels. I didn't know they were there till they fell over.

Then I'm to tell the Chief that you'll drop in tonight? he was saying. All right, sir, that'll be satisfactory, of course. I'm not overly fond of this sort of work, but when a woman makes a complaint, you know, we haven't much choice.

Playing in the barn, answered Brother. It wasn't locked, Daddy.

Your case of butterflies, Brother informed him sadly We were playing out in the barn and Betty reached up to open a window and the pole knocked the box off.

Now, said Daddy Morrison, when they were all in the little room he called his den and he had closed the door, although it was a warm night, what were you doing this afternoon?

Then I'm to tell the Chief that you'll drop in tonight? he was saying. All right, sir, that'll be satisfactory, of course. I'm not overly fond of this sort of work, but when a woman makes a complaint, you know, we haven't much choice.

Now, said Daddy Morrison, when they were all in the little room he called his den and he had closed the door, although it was a warm night, what were you doing this afternoon?

And then you broke Jimmie's case of butterflies, said Daddy. What did you do then?

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