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"Well, yes, so far as my memory serves me, I think she was.",For several days Johnny Blossom avoided meeting Tellef, but he saw that Tellef had bought a handsome strong fishing rod, and that he had had fish to take home every single day.,"I don't think this is very nice," she whispered as Bruce was exchanging a few words with the smiling proprietor in the little cage behind the tiny counter.,There was a general murmur of laughter at this, but the leader stood rigid, awaiting Elinor's reply.,"You are sure?"—doubtfully.,The Principal was a large man with a thick, blond beard and sharp, blue eyes.,THE day was fine. Billy, not long released from his green shade, wondered if the world was ever so lovely before; the flowers so sweet, the birds so joyous. Could it be only a few short weeks since that gray Sunday? Billy’s confinement had quickened him, introduced him to himself; now he looked on life with wider eyes, with a more understanding heart.,“Was it—was it some strange Mexicans?” asked Ted excitedly.,“But, John dear!”,“Did it all myself,” said Johnny Blossom, with some pride.,“We’d better hurry back,” he said, “and send someone after the Greaser. He’s dangerous.” And without further words the two set forth.,"Are you one of the others?".