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Bruce laughed good-naturedly as he shook hands.,"It is down by the river," the old woman answered. "We pound on it and the buffalo run out.",Anson reflected, shuddering as a long low wail came from the forest.,The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated.,"Oh, yes," says Mona, brightening even under this small touch of friendliness. "I'm very fond of it, too. I can get through all the steps without a mistake.","Nuthin'. Promised I wouldn't tell him no ghost stories fer a week if he'd help me out.",Edith had quickly put her plan in execution, aided by the willing newspapers; but so far nothing had come of it, and mother and daughter feared their charge had lost more than aunt and cousin. South America, a very definite spot in the child’s mind, was still too vague a postoffice address for even Uncle Sam’s marvellous mail-carrying; and so, while encouraging May Nell, the two women tacitly adopted her into their hearts and discussed her future as if she were their own.,But no sooner had they come into the little kitchen where Tellef’s mother was roasting coffee over an open fire than John said:,"Yes; let me go to him," says Mona, quickly; "I shall know what to say better than you.",From the waist down, Moses’ masculine and uncouth figure seemed to utter a dull protest against cut-me-downs. There are many forces in life that growing youths are not able to control. One of these, in the career of Moses, was the inexorable will of his mother that ordained homemade garments for his nether limbs. Made from his father’s discarded trousers of black and grey check, the new pair of abominations that adorned the legs of the youthful Wopp bore evidence to the unskilled fingers of the maker. They had the generous dimensions allowed by an imaginative and economical mind that could look into the future and could see legs lengthening and a general expansion. In fact, the coarse checked tweed fell in slight gathers, fore and aft. The dingy greenish-grey coat that slouched from Moses’ shoulders did not fail to heighten the effect, but seemed to set the costume in italics.,"Yep." Caleb bent and scrutinized the basket.,"When, Tom, when?" asked Ringold, eagerly..