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“It isn’t pills, it isn’t pills!” exclaimed Johnny Blossom, hopping about on one foot with joy, because Aunt Grenertsen would be so pleased when she saw what it was. “We ought to get there by night. It’s only around the next bend,” Bob ventured. “Isn’t it my turn now, Johnny Blossom?”.
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This time the answer was no—once was enough. So Bob, determined to get as much fun as possible out of his enforced stay at the Canyon, started out alone and joined the group of tourists in front of the hotel. They were already preparing to make the descent. He decided to walk rather than trust to one of the funny fat little mules which were provided for the visitors who were too stout or too lazy to use the means of locomotion given them by nature. And on prudence so gallantly trample, This story bears the evidence “Mother has gone to a luncheon party today.”.
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