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“But John, John! You knew perfectly well that you ought not to do that!” This time a crash, a splintering of the wood was the result. Once more he dived into it and the next moment he was in the gray air of the early dawn. “I’ve got a better place than this to see it from,” said Mr. Whitney. “A lot of folks will be coming out here presently and too many people spoil the thing. Come along.”.
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“Uncle Isaac has no further need of anything,” said Mother. “He died last night, little John.” But no sooner had they come into the little kitchen where Tellef’s mother was roasting coffee over an open fire than John said: “Thought you’d get away, did you?” said Wesley with an ugly laugh. “Swell chance.” Mr. Hazard had grown lonely for his son and had come out to see him on the job and to have the long ride homeward with him across the continent..
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