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Care, like a dun,,“Did ye come through the gap?” was his greeting in a mild, unsurprised tone.,In an incredibly short time Mrs. Lind had come upstairs, and there stood Mr. Lind also, exactly as if he had shot up out of the ground.,“Express yourself clearly and eat properly.”,“Need you—quick—over at the east spillway—wall giving way—” But faster than the words could tremble out, the Chief was acting.,But when he came to it, the front of the Chief’s cottage was dark. A ray of light came from the kitchen and Bob went to the back.,“Oh, John! My boy!” called Mother from the dining-room window.,Holding it as if it were glass, Bob scratched it on the hard floor. It did not light. Again he pulled it across the hard surface and a little flare spurted from the head and then died out.,“You must remember I got the boat-hook,” urged Johnny.,To say which of the twain is master.,Mother appeared in the doorway.,Which we are never weary of admiring;.