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"Not in the least," replied the Princess; "I admire in you everything you have mentioned." At last he slipped out of the bunkhouse, went up and said good-bye to his host and rode off in the direction of home. In all probability Jerry would not come home until late. “I am not a specimen. I am Johnny Blossom.”.
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