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Friction and mustard, hot water bags without and hot tea within soon set Billy’s teeth at rest. “There Nancy,” she whispered, “is a sunbeam for breakfast dipped in milk.” Mrs. Bennett seemed to know exactly what to do. She took out and displayed to May Nell some of the generous gift of child’s wear sent by Mrs. Dorr from the wardrobe of the twins, placed the basket within the door, and introduced the children. Billy wondered what else might be in the basket that made it “act so heavy; it couldn’t be shoes.” He looked critically at May Nell’s small feet. “I forgive you,” he condoned..