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“Well, we’ll take her,” said Olaf.,“My dear John! You do not try lifting the child at arm’s length, as you say?”,“Not a bit of it, Bub, she’s only sly.”,She opened her hand. In it lay a shining twenty-dollar gold piece. Billy's mouth fell open in astonishment.,Presently they came to others of the posse, and after that to a long line of farmers and other citizens, fighting desperately but successfully against the dying flames.,"Me don't know what debble-stick is. I no touch him.","Mean!" cried Jen, in a tone of conviction. "Why! that Etwald is mixed up in this business also!",Mrs. Bliggins’ narrative came to an end. Though its application to the misfortune which dominated the minds of the little gathering in Mrs. Mifsud’s kitchen was somewhat obscure, it served to cause a momentary interest. Experiences so unusual and so complicated as those of Mr. Augustus Snoop were bound to be diverting.,"Yes, but am I to go in these dirty old clothes?" Her godmother touched her lightly with her wand, and in the same instant her dress was changed into one of gold and silver, covered with precious stones. She then gave her a pair of glass slippers, the prettiest in the world. When she was thus attired, she got into the coach; but her godmother told her, above all things, not to stay past midnight—warning her, that if she remained at the ball a minute longer, her coach would again become a pumpkin, her horses, mice, her footmen, lizards, and her clothes turn again into her old ones. She promised her godmother that she would not fail to leave the ball before midnight, and drove off, almost out of her mind with joy.,"I came here after you drove me from the Pennsylvania oil fields," said the other, realizing the uselessness of lying.,Maurice, peering about among the trees, answered absently.,“Jeremias the wood-cutter is ill in bed, too,” he said suddenly..