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He met Tellef’s littlest sister on the street. All the old women laughed, and Johnny said, “Welcome to Kingthorpe, then, on Saturday,” and bowed and went his way. “You won’t have to do that,” said Mr. Hazard with a smile..
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The boys walked slowly and lingered much on the way home, munching apples all the time; and their well-stuffed blouses were noticeably less bulging when the boys finally parted at Johnny Blossom’s gate. But how queer old people are! thought Johnny Blossom. “What’d you sneak off for like that?” he said sneeringly. “Going back to tell the boss you caught me gambling?” There was once upon a time a little village girl, the prettiest ever seen or known, of whom her mother was dotingly fond. Her grandmother was even fonder of her still, and had a little red hood made for the child, which suited her so well, that wherever she went, she was known by the name of Little Red Riding-Hood..
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