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But my, oh, my! There was the sun. Johnny Blossom shouted “Asta” everywhere through the house, for now there was a chance for them to realize a certain plan that he had made. Since he could not carry it out alone, he would make use of Asta, even if she were only a girl, poor thing!,Jerry had jollied and cheered up Bob during the long tramp, for Bob, while more adapted to the water, found himself at a disadvantage beside his new chum when it came to navigating the desert. When at last they made the track, they were footsore and weary. Finishing their last bit of water, the boys started to walk the ties in the direction they thought the nearest station must be. But after a few steps Bob refused to go farther.,"Humph! an' be kept close in the house fer a week er so, an' have to take physic an' stuff. No good, Bill!","Is it very late?" says Mona, awaking from her happy dreams with a start.,"Alas! no, sister, only a flock of sheep.","Oh yes, your honour, I've been to sea," answered Paul with prodigious earnestness. "I've been in smacks. I've knocked about all my life in boats belonging to this Harbour. Sick! No fear, your honour. I'll sarve you for nothing.","I know it. David Sarby!","Well, you go along to the milkhouse an' lick the cream off a pan of milk. It'll settle that Injun turnip quick.",Then his daughter mourned in sorrow. "Oh! Ah! Ni-nah-ah! Oh! Ah! Ni-nah-ah!"—Ah, my father, my father.,“Well, well!” exclaimed Madame Bakke in delight. “Am I to go to Kingthorpe?”,"That is what fickle people say. But what one feels one remembers.",“Hooray, Billy! Thirteen to-morrow! But this is the day we celebrate!”.