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“Land’s sakes! Layin’ here naked, boy?”,“I said no such thing,” interrupted Aunt Grenertsen.,Bob made one last effort.,At last he passed the sluice gates which marked the center of the dam. A few rods further on he knew he must climb up and look over.,Every day at home he had a great gymnastic performance, holding a dining-room chair at arm’s length. He could do it splendidly now, so lately he had thought he would practise holding his sisters up that way. If he began with the littlest sister he might by degrees work up to the biggest. Perhaps even so he might not be able to manage Asta—she was so fat. But they were all tiresome. They screamed if he merely touched them. Just think what happened in the dining room only yesterday?,“Thought I was drowned, did you?” said Johnny Blossom loftily. “It never entered my head till afterwards that any one could get drowned sitting on the big red pear, you know. Mother, see here.”,“Indeed?” Aunt Grenertsen looked at the little old stamp dubiously, turning it round and round.,“My god-daughter, Dagny—she is getting big now?”,At the dawn of day madame arose. Her servants, who were hired for the journey, were strangers to Julia: from them, therefore, she had nothing to apprehend. She reached the cottage before sunrise, having left her people at some little distance. Her heart foreboded evil, when, on knocking at the door, no answer was returned. She knocked again, and still all was silent. Through the casement she could discover no object, amidst the grey obscurity of the dawn. She now opened the door, and, to her inexpressible surprise and distress, found the cottage empty. She proceeded to a small inner room, where lay a part of Julia's apparel. The bed had no appearance of having being slept in, and every moment served to heighten and confirm her apprehensions. While she pursued the search, she suddenly heard the trampling of feet at the cottage door, and presently after some people entered. Her fears for Julia now yielded to those for her own safety, and she was undetermined whether to discover herself, or remain in her present situation, when she was relieved from her irresolution by the appearance of Julia.,“No,” Bob gasped. “Mig—Miguel got away!”,Just what the pleasure was Johnny Blossom could not exactly understand.,“Then that was what you meant when you told us that the laborers wouldn’t be any bother, was it?” asked Bob..