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A kindly man held her by the hand, yet he was evidently a stranger to her. “Surveyors? What’s your scheme?” Jimmy was quickly interested. “All but finding the job, mother. Jobs don’t hunt boys; and mine’s going to be waiting for me when the school house door shuts: that is, if I can persuade any man in the town or county that he needs a boy my size.”.
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