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Jean and the twins, Charley, George and some others, rattled down the stairs; while Clarence and Harry stood rigid, with wooden scymitars drawn, one on each side of the door. “Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!” He laughed coarsely. “George Smith’s kid, all right. You’ve got the same high way with you.”.
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Out of the tail of her eye Betty noted this little touch of sentiment and was much impressed. 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. “Rocky?” he interrupted. “You bet not. It’ll be just bully, that’s what!” ‘The lighter pine trees overhead,’.
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