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“I don’t know what’s the matter,—I’m drowned, I guess.” His teeth rattled, and the hand he put out to her was icy cold.,"It means death to me," replies he, in a low tone. "It means that I shall lose you.",The bunkhouses seemed deserted. If there were any Mexicans inside they were doing their best to play dead. The crowd seemed to think that the laborers were the ones who had started the trouble and they were shouting, daring the Greasers to come out and start something. But there was no answer from the inside.,“But my boss has only been here two or three weeks. I don’t see how your father has had time to quarrel with him.”,“Moses, I hear yer Par comin’ with the hay,” announced Mrs. Wopp, suddenly. “You’ll hev to go help him with it.”,“Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp.,"No, no! I hope not," cried Jen, horrified at the idea.,“What’s the matter? What ye cryin’ fer?” It was Nils the fisherman who spoke and whose coming over the soft grass Johnny had not noticed.,The old woman outside called to them, "Friends, is it smoking in there now?","The devil-stick? Why?",He also broke off pieces of stone, and fixed them in a handle, and told them that when they killed the buffalo they should cut up the flesh with these stone knives.,"It also belongs to your dear, gentle son," she grated, "leastwise I found it in one of his pants pockets.".