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slot 367 Mrs. Dobson and Harry sat down to eat their Christmas dinner; while Josh "David," said he, quietly, "there is something very extraordinary in your behavior, and you refuse to give me your reasons therefor. If I wait until the trial, will you explain?","Well, if only to oblige you, I'll take Truant.",Splash! There lay Johnny Blossom and the boat-hook in the water. Oh, how angry he was! “Ugh—Ugh!” he sputtered.,"Where did you find it?" he asked, pointing a trembling finger at the terrible piece of evidence.,Soon the policeman came. “You will have to go with me to the police station,” said he to the boys. They tried to explain that Nils had invited them on board, but it availed nothing. “You go with me to the police station,” was the only reply the policeman made to anything they said.，"Isabella! A lie! Impossible!"，CHAPTER XIV IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE，"Come here to me a minute!" he said quickly, and he turned me round and put his head down between my shoulders and held me so tight against his ear that I could hardly breathe.“Yes, I tried once. I could do it well enough, too; but you should just see how cross that child is. She roars at nothing.”

"My dear Oliver!" protests Lady Rodney, mildly.,"That will be giving the Minorca long odds, won't it?" said Captain Acton.,"Well, then, he did; an' in that will he left his woods an' money to Mr. Stanhope, my teacher.",Feather-in-the-Wind, while preserving his customary dignity, was genuinely sorry to see him go.,Maurice nodded. "They said thieves at the store." Forgotten, for the moment, was old Scroggie's ghost and the buried treasure in this new something which promised mystery and adventure.,Now, it happened that the King and Queen both fell very ill, and died within a few days of one another. There was great mourning; everyone wore black, and all the bells were tolled. Rosette was inconsolable at the loss of her good mother.,"That's Elgin Scraff and Tom Holt comin' to look fer us," cried Maurice.,“Here, you poor darling, take mine! And don’t be afraid—you’ll find your mother before long.” Edith’s words were brave, but her own eyes were moist.,"Where are we now?" says Geoffrey, suddenly, stopping and facing "the boy.","What an awful picture!" cried Miss Proudfoot.,Therefore, when he saw in the distance a figure seated on a rock fishing, it came as a great surprise. He pointed the canoe’s nose toward the fisherman. When he got close he saw that it was a boy of perhaps his own age.,"Stuff!" says Mr. Rodney; "that is only piling Ossa upon Pelion: it will bring you no nearer the clouds. Say you will go back to the old arrangement and marry me next month, or at least the month after.".