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“Well, Merry Christmas, Jeremias!” When Julia had rested, they followed the track before them, and in a short time arrived at a village, where they obtained security and refreshment. Bob was wise enough to wait until Jerry felt like going on. He knew that the other boy must be very much upset, quite shocked out of his customary reserve by the happenings of the day, to say as much as he had. His patience was at length rewarded..
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"Very good, major; I understand why I am a traitor. But a coward?"I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"I don't quite understand."
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Bob had the good sense not to gloat openly over Jerry’s discomfiture. “You’ve got a hunch?” cried Ted. “Out West here we always play hunches. Go to it; you’re probably right. By the way, don’t he go up the river a lot?” Only think! He might have been lying under those waves now! “Haven’t you anything to say for yourself?” snapped the man. “Is Bob right?”.
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