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“Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.” “Moses, ef you hev finished yer supper, change yer good clothes an’ go git the cows,” directed his mother. “Betty run an’ fasten up the hens, else the coyotes’ll git them.” “No, no! Don’t, mother! I’ll run away! I’ll—” He groaned and left his sentence unfinished..
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