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Johnny Blossom put his hands in his pockets and whistled, “Yes, we love our grand old Norway,” loudly and shrilly.,At this they all laughed again. There was a very wet place on the wharf where the clothes had lain.,“Oh”—Further probing on Mother’s part to find out what Aunt Grenertsen’s share of the harvest had amounted to, drew forth the truth, uttered with a show of enthusiasm.,“Right,” answered the boy and the trio moved on, only to be stopped again a hundred feet further on and the same order passed.,“Yes, Aunt Grenertsen.”,Like to follow their tender young prey,,So Johnny Blossom repeated the little prayers he had said every night since he was two years old, and was soon sleeping peacefully.,“Is it anything to worry about when a horse breathes?” scoffed Gunnar Olsen. “He breathed like a bellows when I rode, but yet I took only eight minutes and four seconds.”,Once more a gesture of assent.,“Father was at a meeting last night.”,“Yes,” said Johnny Blossom.,“Come along with me then,” suggested Bob. “I would be tickled to death to have company, especially if you’ve got another line and plenty of bait.”.