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To urge on them Beauty's example. “Meet Feather-in-the-Wind by rock crusher to-night,” he whispered swiftly, but cautiously. “Yes; Greasers much excited. One man make bad medicine. He Miguel. They plan big strike—no more work. To-day came news much killing on border. Miguel tell ’em Gringo all scared. They keep quiet, then capture dam.”.
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