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The officers came attended by a guard, and were every way prepared to prosecute a strenuous search through these horrible recesses.,“No, sir, and I haven’t any idea what they’ll do. Anything is likely to happen!”,“And I’m going to be on your own corps? This is too much,” and the boy laughed happily.,“Hello there,” said Bob. “What’re you doing up here?”,“Such rough shaking, I don’t like. You must pick the apples.”,His former fascinations, however, quickly returned, and again held him in suspension between love and vengeance. That the vehemence of his passion, however, might not want an object, he ordered Baptista to discover the retreat of the Cavalier de Vincini on whom he meant to revenge his lost honor. Shame forbade him to employ others in the search.,“It’s money so that you can be made to see again,” answered Johnny, earnestly.,“We’ll have to feel our way through,” said Bob. “Lie low until we get in and then try to catch hold of the roof. We don’t want to go through too fast.”,The currants in Aunt Grenertsen’s garden were nothing to speak of, either. Awfully sour, small pinheads! The raspberries were small, too, but at any rate, they were sweet.,But Bob was so queer today. And he breathed so strangely. He had been breathing something like that these last few days, but today it was worse, and he didn’t hurry even when Johnny struck him again with the whip. Finally he almost stopped, and breathed more queerly than ever.,“Because—because his name has been written in the police records today, and the policeman took him there, and so it was horrid that this report should say he was a credit”—,“I’m afraid you’re right, Ted,” said Bob. “But I sure hate to think it.”.