Jean and the twins, Charley, George and some others, rattled down the stairs; while Clarence and Harry stood rigid, with wooden scymitars drawn, one on each side of the door.,
“Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.”,
“We came—we came to bring these,” one ventured timidly, and lifted one end of the basket they carried between them..
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