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“And you,” she said sharply, “the Kingthorpe heir—to behave like this!”,“Yes, little John?”,“There! Now!” Eric cheered him on. “Reach farther out, Bub! She’s stirring a little. Farther out, I say.”,“But poor Auntie! Do you mean to say she had only eight apples for herself? And she so fond of them too! How in the world could that happen when there was so much fruit on the tree?”,“But those that were bruised you said we might eat, and we have done that,” said Johnny Blossom, frankly and virtuously.,John looked triumphantly at Lisa and Olea.,He piled on all the sticks he had and watched the flames mount higher and higher until the whole doorway was a sheet of roaring fire.,“Yes, very well.”,At these words every nerve of Ferdinand thrilled; he let go the marquis's hand and started back. 'Look not so fiercely on me,' said the marquis, in a hollow voice; 'your eyes strike death to my soul; my conscience needs not this additional pang.'—'My mother!' exclaimed Ferdinand—'my mother! Speak, tell me.'—'I have no breath,' said the marquis. 'Oh!—Take these keys—the south tower—the trapdoor.—'Tis possible—Oh!—',“What for?” she asked.,Of solemn musing, and of vision wild!,Only when he had carried all his treasure to the door, did he realize that in all probability his work had been in vain..