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Wasn’t there something else he could sell so that Grandmother should see the ocean and everything again? Oh, of course—all those books about Indians; they must be worth a good deal and he had at least twelve of them. And his collection of eggs! Why, yes! They were perfectly beautiful eggs, and rare, many of them. To be sure almost every one was broken a little on one side. That didn’t matter a bit when they were placed nicely in a box, but perhaps people who bought eggs would rather have them whole. Well, the fishing rod was valuable, anyway. No amount of urging or surprise questions sufficed to break his silence and the little party came to the lower camp before he had opened his lips. Julia accustomed herself to walk in the fine evenings under the shade of the high trees that environed the abbey. The dewy coolness of the air refreshed her. The innumerable roseate tints which the parting sun-beams reflected on the rocks above, and the fine vermil glow diffused over the romantic scene beneath, softly fading from the eye, as the nightshades fell, excited sensations of a sweet and tranquil nature, and soothed her into a temporary forgetfulness of her sorrows..
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As faint they die along the distant shores; Mr. Whitney was silent a minute as he thought over Jerry’s plea for the captive. He bounced back, not knowing that his clothes were afire in several places. Instinctively he charged again. “I reckon I did my share of the work too,” exploded Tom. When the laugh died down, Mr. Hazard went on with his questions..
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