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And then—then he saw the terrible sight; a horse and sleigh was standing across the run Frontispiece
His eyes met a pair of watching eyes fixed on him through the crack of the curtains 18
Crash! The scooter and its small rider had hurled themselves against the burglar’s legs 78
“It’s just like a submarine,” said Eric, “only much too small. But I say,” he added bending over the boat, “it is a submarine—a tiny one!” 98
Clinging on with one hand and his legs ... he had soon cut a great jagged hole in the canvas 116
There was the time he was standing on a step-ladder in the street, cleaning the windows, and a very elegant lady, Mrs. Jones, had called and been much shocked 122
Gradually he led the horse, still prancing wildly, away past the throne 134
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