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A little smile curled the corners of Maddoc's stern mouth. "Well, that's Pennsylvania Scroggie," he said, as though to himself. "Hard, bull-headed and a sharper in every legitimate sense but square as they make 'em. And you," he asked, pointedly, "what did you do?" "Oh he is, eh? Well, tell him to come out here; I want to see him." CHAPTER XXIII MR. HINTER PROVES A PUZZLE.
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"I am sorry Mrs. Dallas said that," he remarked, when Maurice paused in his narrative.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"When did you find it?"
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"If I don't see you ag'in alive, Bill, good bye," whispered Maurice as he opened the door. "Well, I'll just walk along with you as far as the Causeway," said Hinter. "My saddle-horse has wandered off somewhere. I have an idea he made for Ringold's slashing." "I s'pose we might be goin'," said Billy. "All right, fellers, come along." "Don't enter the cabin for half an hour. Then go in and clear up. And if she speaks, make no answer, and take no notice of her, but clean up the mess.".
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