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That was not difficult, for the soft silk slipped into a knot as strong as if tied in hemp. The man gave him an affectionate slap. “Go, then. You’re a right game kid, sure.” “Oh, no; she must be Jean.”.
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Not unwillingly the boy relinquished his task. Weeding after all is thankless work. The weeds will persist in growing in spite of every discouragement. “But you said you would take me to him. I thought you knew where he is.” He was soon at the “lodge of ample size” made the week before, not of “strong logs” but of old fence-rails and willow twigs. He wondered if the girls would be able to imagine it a “lodge,” or if May Nell and Jean, who were to come a little later, could fix it according to the poem. CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL..
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