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After breakfast they rolled up their mattress and stowed away in the boat the things they had used during the night. At last they were ready to start.,“Oh, John! Tell him to get off and let me ride!”,"Certainly; it's young Billy Wilson. You know—the lad who is always roaming the woods.",Finally the dogs are called off, and reluctantly accompany the jubilant Mickey down the hill.,"I have read so few," she says, wistfully, and with hesitation. Then, shyly, "I have so few to read. I have a Longfellow, and a Shakspeare, and a Byron: that is all.","Yes, Mary?" he responded gently.,“You’ll have to break the record if you get here before noon.”,"Not yet," was the reply.,Mr Lawrence drew back a step.,"Mother!" cried Isabella, with a pale face.,Maurice grew serious, and paused at the top of the drive, just out of sight of the house, to reply to this question.,“You?” gasped Bob. “You? What are you doing here? To tell us that the dirty work you started is successful?”.