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"Yep. They're in a can in my pocket. Did Croaker come back?" he inquired, as the two made their way down the path.,

There were other items but Caleb read no further. He stood back sucking the stem of his pipe thoughtfully. "Whereabouts did that Billy go, Ann?" he asked at length.,

"But why, Billy?",

"She was lying on the mattress I took in."

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"'But listen, old man,' I said, 'supposing you should die suddenly. Life is very uncertain, you know. This will should be left where it can be easily found, don't you see?",

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