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“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.” They came upon him a second later, insensible, his head bleeding from a scalp wound. Hurriedly the Sheriff lifted him close to the brook, dashed water over his face, washed out the cut a little, and bound it with his handkerchief, not untenderly if in haste; for Billy had won something more than his approval. CHAPTER V THE FAIR ELLEN.
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