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Eric took to his heels and sped like an arrow across the beach and up to the forest. Johnny Blossom sprang after him, throwing the boat-hook on the wharf as he went. He never thought of his clothes until he was in the woods. “Yes, indeed, you are to come; you must come. There’s going to be a band of music the whole time.” “Awfully busy. Tonight we are going out fishing.”.
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