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“No ‘chase’ to-day, girls. I’ve got business in town.” “Jist hold on there, Mose, we wanter play a game of checkers on yer pants.” At this jibe Moses turned and held up a clenched fist as warning of a potential thrashing which the boys knew would never materialize. Moses was slow to active wrath. Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring..
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While high in air, amid the rising storm,I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
“But what happened to the rest? Did they get away?”
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A haughty toss of the head was all the reply vouchsafed to this brotherly jibe. “Wisht I had two bits.” “O, Mar, won’t the heathens’ faces shine, too!” exclaimed Betty, joyously, as the coins slipped into her box with an opulent clatter. Once she had seen a moving picture show. It was a marvellous experience to her and had filled her dreams for many nights. She now decided to have a little moving picture show of her own..
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