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CHAPTER XXXVII.,“Will you? That would be great!”,Johnny prevailed; poor little Katrina agreed that she would come.,“Yes, we love our grand old Norway,” Johnny Blossom whistled again with great vigor.,"Walter Watland.",“Ugh! Confound their impudence, I’ll make them listen yet to something else than rag.”,“You said you wanted to go there,” was the simple answer.,"In the wood?",Billy bent and patted an imaginary something on the ground. "Good ol' Ringdo," he said. "Nice ol' Ringdo." That was the last straw. With a croak of anguish Croaker swooped down and lit on his master's shoulder. Promptly five fingers gripped his feet.,"Do you sing?" asks he, through mere force of habit, as she pauses.,"No lesse was she in secret heart affected,,In the night, together, in sleep, without pain, their shadows had departed to the Sandhills..