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"And you mean to tell me that she hatches the egg laid by the mean, bad black bird, Billy?" "She held out her apron, an' I lefted the lid off the pail and pours what's in it into her lap. "I think you spoke of sunsets," she said..
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"Well, there's the Proctors, five families of 'em an' every last one of 'em a brother to the other." "Then come on!" shouted Billy. Billy stood up and reached for his cap. "If Anse comes over, you kin tell him where I've gone. I'll be back long afore dark." They gently rolled the dead, or dying, man on to his back, and the nature of his injury appeared. He was clothed in white trousers, a light blue coat, and a shirt the front of which was ornamented by some light tracing like flowers. He was without a cravat, and his head was uncovered. The left side of his shirt was soaked in blood, and the singed hole through which the bullet had passed from the weapon whose muzzle he had pressed to his breast, was visible in the thick of the dark crimson dye. His face was marble-white. It wore an expression of torture. His lips were parted and grey. The eyelids were half-closed, and the whites of the eye only were visible..
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