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The church bells began to ring, ushering in the holy tide. Christmas Eve! Oh, he must hurry, hurry home!,Bob Hazard knew from Jerry’s spontaneous outburst that Mr. Whitney was to be congratulated, so he made a little speech.,—“for we are surely going to drown,” continued Tellef.,Whilst she was busy with the hairdressing, they said to her, "Cinderella, should you be very glad to go to the ball?",“Are you crazy? He rode only yesterday, John.”,“Oh no, Aunt Grenertsen. Six of them are not bruised at all, and these two only the least bit.”,Then Johnny Blossom sprang into a run and dashed homeward. My, oh, my! How astonished the family would be over such a magnificent fishing rod!,CHAPTER IX THE DAM,“Wasn’t much after all your trouble to get down, was it?” said a voice behind him. Bob looked up to find that Jerry had appeared.,When this was done he ventured a look over the side. From the attitude of Billy he knew that the operator had seen him. What would Billy do? The success of his whole scheme depended on it. He had figured that the man would be sport enough to shoot him across if he had once got on the bucket and was on his way.,“Shall we say our prayers?” asked Tellef.,Who else could help?.