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When the carriage stopped at the garden gate at home, Carlstrom asked whether the young gentleman would not like to ride on the new saddle horse. He could guarantee that it was safe. Now indeed was Johnny Blossom altogether dumbfounded. What had got into Carlstrom today? He was usually so cross. The doctor was sent for, the finger-end sewed on, and the hand bandaged. “Come, John. Tell me about it from the beginning.”.
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When he came to the surface, Bob’s first sensation was one of extreme weariness. So spent was he that it was all he could do to keep himself afloat. The possibility of another shot from Miguel did not spur him to dodging in the water. If the shot was to come, it would. Bob knew that he was alive, therefore the danger which threatened the dam was over. This being the case, a great contentment came to him—what could happen to him now mattered very little. “You killed him?” “But, John dear!” “Yes, there is something—something perfectly dreadful, Mother, but I’ve got to tell you about it.”.
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