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CHAPTER XIII,MASTER CAT;OR,PUSS IN BOOTS,“And I sort of led him on,” interrupted the boy. “I’d like it a heap if you’d let him go.”,“Indeed?” Aunt Grenertsen looked at the little old stamp dubiously, turning it round and round.,My, oh, my! How exciting it was!,“Not a bit—only wish I’d thought of it. Was the old man pleased?”,Provided one has common sense,,With a last wave of the hand, the boys started on their long hike.,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.,“Indeed?” Aunt Grenertsen looked at the little old stamp dubiously, turning it round and round.,Blue Beard began to roar so loudly that the whole house shook again. The poor wife went down and threw herself at his feet with weeping eyes and dishevelled hair. "It is of no use," said Blue Beard; "you must die!" Then, taking her by the hair with one hand, and raising the cutlass with the other, he was about to cut off her head.,“Yes,” continued Uncle Isaac. “He who heals instead of wounds, he who does good and helps the needy, he is the greatest, John Blossom.”.