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Mrs. Keeler looked at her sagely. "Erie would never marry any man like Hinter," she asserted. "Had your supper, Pa?" she asked. "Yes.".
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"Fer goodness sake, Ma, don't touch that gold! It's bewitched, I tell you!" Anson considered. "An' you promise to get Bill to let me off?" "Oh, he's been raisin' high jinks with Ma ag'in," explained Billy. "He will get his claws full o' dirt an' pigeon-toe along her line of clean clothes, as soon as her back's turned." Croaker, mincing in and out among the rag-weeds, led straight across the yard to a tiny ramshackle building which at one time might have been a root-house. Billy, feeling that at any moment an icy hand might reach out and grip his windpipe, followed. It was a terrible risk he was running but the prize was worth it. His feet seemed weighted with lead. At last he reached the root-house and leaned against it, dizzy and panting. Then he looked about for Croaker. The crow had vanished!.
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