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For fully four days Johnny Blossom did not show himself inside of Aunt Grenertsen’s green-painted garden fence; but on the fifth day he thought it would be interesting after all to see whether the apples still hung on the tree. It seemed an age since he had looked at them, and it would be disappointing enough if they had been gathered. “You will be very welcome, Jeremias,” said Johnny ceremoniously. “Grandmother’s. It blew away.”.
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