CHAPTER XVIII THE RAIDERS RAIDED,
When on a dead run he reached the foot of the hill, all the Mexicans had gone, fleeing from what they supposed was a trap.,
“Yes, you had better,” said Aunt Grenertsen. But when he had gone into the hall she called, “Johnny Blossom!”.
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