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“Then you’ll let him in on this?”,CHAPTER XVII DYNAMITE!,“You are lucky but I’m mighty glad for you. It’ll be a heap more fun than that office work.”,Well satisfied with his deed, he returned and lay down beside his wife. As soon as Little Thumbling heard the ogre snoring, he awoke his brothers, and bade them dress themselves quickly and follow him. They crept down into the garden and jumped over the wall. They ran nearly all night long, trembling the whole time, and not knowing whither they were going. The ogre, awaking in the morning, said to his wife, "Go upstairs and dress those young scamps you took in last night." The ogress was astonished at her husband's kindness, never guessing what he meant, and only fancying that he wished her to go and put on their clothes. She went upstairs, where she was horrified to find that her own children had been killed. The first thing she did was to faint, for it is the first thing that almost all women do in similar circumstances. The ogre, fearing that his wife would be too long over the job he had given her to do, went upstairs to help her. His surprise was not less than had been his wife's, when his eyes fell on the frightful spectacle.,“They ran home, crying, and told that you were out on the ‘red pear’; but when the postmaster had got a boat and rowed out you were gone.”,“Was it—was it some strange Mexicans?” asked Ted excitedly.,“I think it’s a rotten deal they’re handing you!” exploded the boy.,“Oh, there are some things that are so hard, Mother.”,A silence followed this remark. Since Uncle Isaac said nothing, Johnny continued:,There! he had it! Not that he was altogether sure of its being a text exactly, but it was so beautiful! Then Johnny Blossom, with his head on one side, his little snub nose almost touching the paper, wrote, with extraordinary slowness, because the writing was to be so very, very good:,CHAPTER XV THE CAPTURE OF BOB,“No—no, sir,” stammered Bob, helplessly. “He wasn’t there—he’s in Las Cruces—”.