“But some people like their work, don’t they?” May Nell persisted. She was exploring strange country.,
“That’s you, papa,” Clarence piped, as an anxious post warning.,
Thus interrogated, the boy who had caught but one fleeting word of the sentence, reddened, and shuffling his feet, said he’d “often rode a wild cayuse.”.
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