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Holding it as if it were glass, Bob scratched it on the hard floor. It did not light. Again he pulled it across the hard surface and a little flare spurted from the head and then died out. Johnny could say no more, but threw himself flat on the floor and cried. By degrees Mother got him to tell about the big boys, who wanted to ride, about the racing and everything. Poor Uncle Isaac! He was sick now again—worse, in fact. He had heart disease, Mother said. Jeremias the wood-cutter also talked of a pain in his heart, but since he had begun to rub himself all over with kerosene, he had become much better. It smelled dreadfully in Jeremias’s little hut, but he was better. Johnny Blossom would certainly write to Uncle Isaac and tell him that all he had to do to cure himself of the pain was to rub himself with kerosene..
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✨ Unleash Your Inner Fairy with Winx ClubI tried logging in using my phone number and I
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get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
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either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
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Sang, in its bloom; “At last! I thought you’d never show up.” Only when he had carried all his treasure to the door, did he realize that in all probability his work had been in vain. “Here are the apples, Aunt Grenertsen. Aren’t they beauties?”.
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