“What?” exploded the boy, anxiously.,
So Johnny Blossom dashed over the hill again. This was something worth hurrying for. When he came to Sandy Point, he saw the grandmother walking alone around the outside of the house, feeling her way as usual.,
“Don’t you like my singing, Mother?”.
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