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His joys shall dance in ev'ry eye,,“That’s fine,” returned Whitney. “But the boys—”,Then Father gave Johnny a sealed envelope.,It was the place where the dam was to be built—where already part of it was built. From the height from which they looked the network of cables and railroad tracks and rushing ant-like figures, seemed a confused jumble without a sense of direction. But as the car coasted down the well-made road—also constructed by the Government, Bob learned later—the jumble became clearer. The cables, extending from one side of the hill to the other, carried buckets which rushed incessantly to and fro. These were lowered and hoisted seemingly by chance. The puffing engines pulled cars of rock to the crusher and backed away for new loads. The swarming men now showed themselves as workers, the directing units, and their rushing about was merely carrying out their part of the great work.,The Princess was struck dumb with astonishment, and replied not a word.,“These two we’ll lay on the steps.”,Old people were queer, thought John, for “balm” was something that was used for wounds—he knew that very well—and yet there lay Jeremias and said that there was balm in those words, “God will never, never forsake thee.”,"You are right," said the monster; "but, besides being ugly, I am also stupid; I know, well enough, that I am only a Beast.",Only when he had carried all his treasure to the door, did he realize that in all probability his work had been in vain.,“It’s my party,” continued John, “and I am to invite as many as I please.”,“It must be dreadful to be blind,” said Johnny to Tellef.,“Would you dare sit up on the big red pear?” asked Olaf..