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Billy was standing up now, his perplexed face turned questioningly on his chums.,"I did get on to it, if you mean the laurel," says Nolly with calm dignity. "I climbed most manfully, and, beyond slipping all down the trunk of the tree twice, and severely barking my shins, I sustained no actual injury.","That's all. Jest Walter Watland.",A choking gall, and a preserving sweet?",My, oh, my! Johnny Blossom hopped over every gutter he came to on his way home. First over the gutter and then back again and over again just because everything was so unspeakably joyful, because it was Christmas Eve, because Uncle Isaac was going to send some presents. They were sure to be wonderful presents, those Uncle Isaac sent!,Johnny Blossom is not local but universal. Interest in him is not even limited to boys. When the book first appeared, a Norwegian reviewer wrote:,“Bully for you, Ladybird. I’ve got a backer you see, sister.”,Is neglected, or reviled,,She bids them fly to shade earth's brightest blooms,,Uncle Isaac roused up. “No, no, my boy! Let go the lamp! Let go instantly!”,Stooping, he presses his lips to her hand for the first time. The caress is long and fervent.,“Mind? What do you mean by that? Anyway, you can’t prove it.”.