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“Good afternoon, Johnny Blossom.” Wide open stood the park gates, wide open the heavy, richly wrought gates to the courtyard, where the fountain was splashing musically; wide open, too, the great entrance doors and all the doors between the rooms, so that light and air streamed once more through the long-closed mansion. Very big and beautiful it looked in the bright sunshine, and its curtains fluttering in the summer wind seemed to be waving a welcome from the windows. He piled on all the sticks he had and watched the flames mount higher and higher until the whole doorway was a sheet of roaring fire. “But those that were bruised you said we might eat, and we have done that,” said Johnny Blossom, frankly and virtuously..