“That’s good news. Run ahead, boy, and show us the way. Fly, fly!”,
Maria, accompanied by Betty, repaired to the spot where they had left the little boy. He was not there. In vain they shouted and called his name.,
“Here, Mose, hoi’ this here jint while I fit the next one inter it.” A tongue-twisting silence ensued..
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