“You sure?” demanded Ted. “I wonder how in thunder they drifted into this here party. I figgered it was all ours.”,
This boat that he was making was going to be a fine one—Johnny Blossom held it out and peered sharply at it, first lengthwise, then sidewise—the finest boat any one had ever whittled. Every one who saw it would say, “Who made that beautiful, graceful boat?” Well, here was the boy who could do it!,
Johnny Blossom was so excited that he kept hopping around. Grandmother sat herself right down on the ground..
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