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“You know that bad, old, half-tailed Tom that whips every cat in town but Geewhillikins and Flash and Sir Thomas—” Every back bent a little lower. Every face flushed a little rosier under its coat of grime. Praise from Billy was all they asked. “His tail’s druv in too far fer to waggle much though,” returned Moses eyeing the diminutive stump..
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“Any one else?” “But I asked for her, mamma.” Billy’s voice lost its exuberance. His mother never had looked so tired, he thought for the second time that day. “Put a crown of pickled olerves on me,” demanded Moses, “me ’n Jethro beat.” He stood before his sister mopping his face. The express waggon with a wheel off was overturned and a frightened. “Cheep, cheep, cheep” came from beneath it. In this mood he turned into the main road and came upon Jackson limping, bloody, and crying..
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