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"I've had our good friend Hinter for company, girlie," said her father, stroking the damp curls. As he climbed the rail fence his eyes swept the Settlement below, resting at length on the jail-like wall in the edge of the Scroggie timber, above which the tall derrick protruded like a white, scarred face. "Humph!" he mused, "Scroggie and Hinter must either have struck water, or give up. Their rig's quiet after chuggin' away day and night for weeks." Maurice wanted to knock that grin off Anson's sneering mouth, but he was in no condition to do it. Besides it was a moment for diplomacy. "Everybody seems to think I want'a fall in a well an' get drowned, er somethin'," he grumbled. "Why do I need watchin', I'd like to know?".
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"Well, there's the Proctors, five families of 'em an' every last one of 'em a brother to the other."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
"Of course not, how could you?" cried the lawyer. "But there now, I'll explain.
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Her head went down to hide against his arm. "Ho, teacher!" came an answering voice. "We're comin' straight in with the wind. I've got 'em both." "Oh, certainly, and his reception was all that I could have expected at his hands." Maurice chuckled. "Why, Missis Spencer told her what great stuff it was to use in doin' up thimble-berries; sorta takes the flat taste off 'em. So Ma, she's goin' to try it.".
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