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IO
IO JOHNNY BLOSSOM
Nils. Nils did not answer, but gave Stephen
a sly look and then made a hideous face.
"Throw some ashore," suggested Johnny
Blossom.
"Just one apiece," whispered Carl.
"Well, don’t then, you miser!" said Aaron.
Suddenly Nils, with a slyer look than usual
on his sly face, went down into the cabin. A
minute after he came stamping up again.
" Mother, Mother! The coffee is boiling over.
Hurry!"
Mrs. Lind waddled hastily across the deck
and squeezed herself down the narrow stairway.
"Come now!" called Nils guardedly to the
boys on shore. "Come now! Hurry up and
take some apples."
The boys on the wharf did not wait to be
called again but jumped upon the deck and
rushed at the bags of fruit.
"Mother, Mother!" roared Nils. "Hurry!
There are thieves at the apples! Oh, hurry!"
In an incredibly short time Mrs. Lind had
come upstairs, and there stood Mr. Lind also,
exactly as if he had shot up out of the ground.
Nils declared loudly: "Before I knew a thing
about it, these boys rushed on board and began
grabbing some of the best apples."
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