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"Yes, Ma'am; I mean jest that. You see, Ma, that ol' horse don't belong to Teacher Johnston any more. We bought him." "Now let's get while the gettin's good," whispered Billy; and the three crept off into the shadows. "Let me conduct you into the cabin, madam," said the Admiral..
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