She turned back and rode up by his side. “Why shouldn’t a girl ride as fast as a boy?” She had a bright, frank face, and her brown eyes were as honest as they were beautiful.,
“That’s you, papa,” Clarence piped, as an anxious post warning.,
“He smiles sich a toothy grin,” commented Moses..
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