Aloud he urged: "Come on, Anse. Get Out an' pile into my bed. I ain't scared to sleep in yours, not a bit. Besides," he added, "it'll save you a canin' from Ma.",
"Well, then, he did; an' in that will he left his woods an' money to Mr. Stanhope, my teacher.",
Croaker considered this last statement a moment. Then he carefully raised one foot and twisted half way around on the bar..
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