Dab Kinzer - A Story of a Growing Boy by William O. Stoddard
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page 199 of 302 (65%)
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"That's it, sure's you live. I saw him over on the island. I declare! To think of an empty demijohn having so much good in it!" CHAPTER XXIII. ANOTHER GRAND PLAN, AND A VERY GRAND RUNAWAY. The whole community was stirred up over the news of the capture of the tramp. It made a first-class excitement for a place of that size; but none of the inhabitants took a deeper interest in the matter than did Ford and Frank and the two Hart boys. It was difficult for them to get their minds quite right about it, especially the first pair, to whom it was a matter of unasked question just how much help Ham had given Dab in capturing the marauder. Mr. Foster himself got a little excited about it, when he came home; but poor Annie was a good deal more troubled than pleased. "O mother!" she exclaimed. "Do you suppose I shall have to appear in court, and give my testimony as a witness?" "I hope not, my dear. Perhaps your father can manage to prevent it somehow." It would not have been an easy thing to do, even for so good a lawyer as |
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