There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. As he was conveyed thither, an incident occurred that produced a considerable impression on the feelings of the youthful offender. O'Higgins mounted the stairs, his step extraordinarily light for one so heavy. And always they were well satisfied. His apparel was sumptuous in the extreme, and such as was only worn by persons of the highest distinction.
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