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Still through the deep'ning gloom of bow'ry shades “Gee, if the Greasers struck it would tie us up for fair,” broke in Bob anxiously. “Except for the mechanics, and that bunch of Indians from the reservation, they are about all we’ve got. We would have to shut down, wouldn’t we?” He met Tellef’s littlest sister on the street..
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“Why, because it says here he is a credit to the school, and he isn’t that—not now.” “No. Nobody stood on the table but me,” said Johnny Blossom. “And they didn’t shake hands with any one else either; and that is as true—as true”— Mother put him down on the sofa and washed his hot, tear-stained face. Some time after he exclaimed, “Mother.” Johnny Blossom also was indignant over the pilot’s interference with their fine plan for feeding the goat. But it wasn’t the stupidest thing in the world to tie the goat’s legs together. In the afternoon they would do that, and Pilot Stiansen needn’t trouble himself any more over their affairs..
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