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Wallacebet We had reached the water front at last, thank goodness! and now for a A tall, lean, loose-jointed, large-limbed man was enjoying the frosty air and walked briskly humming a gay tune. All at once he found his face upturned to the glorious blue sky and a youthful voice reached his ear, “Did you see the telegraph pole sail over that icy spot?” Then another voice equally youthful, but with a distinct absence of city polish, answered, “Betcher life I seen him, wouldn’t of missed it fer a punkin pie, he’s lookin’ fer gopher holes in the ground yet.”,CHAPTER XIX. FURTHER EVIDENCE.,CHAPTER XVI THE BRIDGE TO SAFETY,“There’s only one way to find out, isn’t there?” said Bob. “That’s to go through it. Are you ready?”,Yes, it was he, and would she accept a little Christmas present? Johnny Blossom held out to her the fancy paper basket filled with peppermint drops.，“I’d love to, Billy,” Mrs. Lancaster whispered; “I’ve never liked being grown up.”，"And Dido?"，That was an awful shock, and I hope I didn't show it as I murmured "Perfectly, thank you."“Mother has gone to a luncheon party today.”

"Some.",Then she rises upon her elbow, and notices how the light comes through the chinks of the shutters. It must be day indeed. The dreary night has fled affrighted; the stars hide their diminished rays. Surely,“Who are they and why should they be worried by what happens here?” Bob wanted to know.,"What was it like?" eagerly demanded Patricia. "It doesn't matter now, you know, if you tell. We won't tell, and it's too late, anyway, to make any difference.","Throat burnin' yet?" inquired Billy.,"Darling, do you need an answer?",“Tom,” said Ned quickly. “He planned it and we did the work.”,"Well, I haven't any complaint to make with the new arrangements," she said expansively. "Things keep getting deliciouser and deliciouser all the time. I only wish we didn't have to go back to the boarding house tonight——",Captain Weaver faintly smiled, slightly glancing at Admiral Lawrence.,"Listen to him!" exclaimed Patricia, gayly. "He's been abroad for months in all sorts of grandeur, and he pretends——",He swung his book-strap in greeting to his mother while rolling more slowly up the rose-bordered path to the veranda. He thought his mother’s face looked tired; but the smile there welcomed him warmly, and he forgot the tired look with her first words.,The white-fish run was on and when the boys, launching the big flat-bottomed fish boat, carefully cast and drew in the long seine it held more great gleaming fish than they knew how to dispose of..