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"The devil-stick!" gasped Jen, pointing a shaking finger at the wall. "The devil-stick!",Uncle Isaac was gazing far away, up toward the sky. “That is being great; the greatest any one in the world can be.”,“Try a mile with this can and see where you come out in the race.”,Captain Acton told Paul to fetch some, and the wild, deformed creature of the forest, as Lucy had called him, sped from the cabin on the errand.,“Boatmen?” repeated Father, astonished.,Every one looked at him as he stood beside the Admiral—such a little boy, with comical, freckled nose and smooth, brown hair. He looked up at his big, stalwart uncle who was reading about him, Johnny Blossom!,"What has that to do with your meek and lowly gratitude?" he asked with the trace of a smile.,"Why, it's like a laundry," exclaimed Patricia in disappointment as she looked about her. The low-ceiled whitewashed apartment into which they had descended from the winding iron stair was sepulchrally bare and empty in the flicker of its noisy gas jets, the rusty gas stoves at its farther end emphasizing its general air of desolation.,"I don't understand you.","Are you not?" said Sarby, with a peculiar smile. "Remember what Etwald said about your life-in-death!","Then that villain, that scoundrel, has it now in his possession," he says, quickly. "If I go after him, even yet I may come up with him before he reaches his home, and compel him to give it up.","'What darling little hands you have!'" begins Nolly, quite innocently..