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“Oh, we found plenty to do,” said Jerry. Bob kept quiet. They tied his arms to his[196] sides with the lasso and then one of the men went over to the pony Bob had ridden and, putting a revolver to its head, fired. Bob realized that no matter how mean a citizen a cowboy might be, he would not let an animal suffer. The shot which had dismounted him had hit the pony in one of the hind legs and had broken it. “It was just that stupid Tellef Olsen. He bragged so much about being the strongest of all the boys”—.
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was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
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either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
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“No, but it’s all right,” said Bob as cheerfully as he could. “We’ll just have to trust to luck. Sit down and let her rip!” “Indeed?” Aunt Grenertsen looked at the little old stamp dubiously, turning it round and round. “You’ll go into the water, youngsters!” shouted some one from the shore. It was Pilot Stiansen. Another wave came—a stronger one—and dashed even higher. He would be safer, perhaps, if he lay on his stomach and stuck his arms through the big ring that they fastened the ship’s ropes to..
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