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“Arsk a blessin’, Ebenezer.” “Why not, I’d like to know? Isn’t this my shack? And shall I let a kid burn up?” “He mustn’t git thinkin’ too much of hisself ’cause o’ what he did this day,” warned the boy’s mother. “Pride goes afore distruckshing, an’ a horty spirit afore a fall.”.
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