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“And could he beat the old gentleman?” inquired Nell Gordon, vastly entertained. “Why, I’d planned a big stock concern, like business men. We’ll build a railroad, telegraph line—that comes first, though; we’ll have gold and copper mines, and a wharf. And next we’ll launch the steamer we’ve been making.” “Moses,” she directed, “git an empty apple-box fer the burnt orfferin’s.”.
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Pat Bliggins approached the receptacle and deposited a prodigiously overgrown, forked, dusty carrot, miraculously endowed with powers of emotion, for several wrinkles beneath its green feathery top betrayed extreme agitation. All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets. He was soon at the “lodge of ample size” made the week before, not of “strong logs” but of old fence-rails and willow twigs. He wondered if the girls would be able to imagine it a “lodge,” or if May Nell and Jean, who were to come a little later, could fix it according to the poem. ‘The antlered monarch of the waste.
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