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“All over, men. There’ll be no more trouble to-night. Our Mexicans are not mixed up in this yet and the soldiers have come to see that they don’t. They’ll be here any minute now!” At last he passed the sluice gates which marked the center of the dam. A few rods further on he knew he must climb up and look over. "Grandmother, what large teeth you have!".
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