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“Oh, they’re dry,” said Johnny, feeling of the clothes. “They’re as dry as tinder.” Kingthorpe was quiet and stately and a little awe-inspiring as usual. Miss Melling had gone to town and Uncle Isaac was ill in bed. After a little thought, Johnny Blossom sent the frame in to his uncle by the servant, with his best Christmas wishes. The servant was in livery and always carried a silver tray in his hand. Even when Uncle Isaac had nothing but gruel, he had it on a silver tray! “Here he is, friends,” said the Admiral, “for any of you to see who have not known him before, though I think you all do know him well.”.
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