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No, the stranger thought not.,“Oh, because I am heir of Kingthorpe, you know, and because everybody likes to go to a party.”,“They dusted ’fore I got there,” was the disgusted answer. “I trailed ’em down stream but I reckon they’ve hit the border by now.”,Pshaw! how silly people were! And now came Olea, the cook from his own home, weeping and wailing aloud. When she saw him she was ready to drop with astonishment. “Oh, you angel John! Are you risen from the dead? They brought us word that you were drowned.”,“Let him shoot!” was the answer.,CHAPTER VII THE PROJECT,My, oh, my! Just look at all the apples! There must be fully a half bushel—a good many for such a little old tree.,The man nodded and for a moment Bob was amazed at the look of resemblance that was common to both. They might have been brothers or father and son.,A silence followed this remark. Since Uncle Isaac said nothing, Johnny continued:,The old man’s meal was sour dough biscuits and a sort of soup made from jerked beef and river water. But he offered it to them and served it as if it were a banquet. To the tired, hungry boys it was a banquet. They had done tremendous deeds on a diet of canned goods and any change was welcome.,The rest was "nought but leather and prunella.",“No,” answered Johnny frankly, looking up at his uncle and shaking his head energetically..