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Chapter I
McLeanwasnotsurprisedatthesilence,forhefoundthattalkingcamenonetooeasilyjustthen.
“Allright,”hesaid.“Iwillwriteitontheroll—JamesRossMcLean.”
“Thankyoumightily,”saidFreckles.“ThatmakesmefeelalmostasifIbelonged,already.”
“Youdo,”saidMcLean.“Untilsomeonearmedwitheveryrightcomestoclaimyou,youaremine.Now,comeandtakeabath,havesomesupper,andgotobed.”
AsFrecklesfollowedintothelightsandsoundsofthecamp,hisheartandsoulweresingingforjoy.
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