He was as good as his word. Wilson was just finishing the morning's milking, when the deacon returned. "No other offers, Tom," he said. "Looks as though they were after this particular strip of territory. Anyhow it's agreed that none of us will sell or rent without consultin' the others, so I guess we can wait on Hinter's game all right.",
They went out to the stable and Wilson saddled the roan. "I'll be back in an hour or so," called the deacon as he rode away.,
He led the way to the house, Maurice following meekly with the market-basket, eyes running tears and throat burning..
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