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"I am spinning, my pretty child," answered the old woman, who did not know who she was. Who else could help? Johnny Blossom hastened to get Mother’s sharpest scissors—the big shiny ones—for he intended to cut some long strips of stout cloth to tie the goat’s legs with. Johnny cut and cut. Suddenly the big blades slipped, caught Johnny’s little finger, and before he knew it, had cut the tip of it clean off! It hurt awfully—oh, well—not so terribly after all; but my, oh, my! how it bled! Johnny Blossom bound his not over-clean handkerchief around it, but still the blood came. Now it was all over his trousers. Perhaps he had better hide until it stopped..
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The others went each in turn, all making fine speed. Johnny Blossom gave Bob two lumps of sugar after every trip. “Yes, far out against the sky.” “Oh, because—because you only got eight apples, and Mother said”— Provided one has common sense,.
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