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However, the stove-pipe was at last cleaned and ready to put up. Moses’ moroseness had by now developed into a complaint, the chief symptoms of which were sniffling and coughing. But Billy thought with pride that May Nell was one person he knew better than the Doctor. “Why do you think that’s so dreadful?”.
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CHAPTER VII.—THE LITTLE CHURCH IN THE COULEE. At last she looked up and pointed a startling finger at May Nell. “Mary Ellen Smith, my familiars, who guard the portals of futurity, declare that you shall be the first honored. Minions, depart! Slaves, guard the door!” In spite of the grave situation, the officer smiled at Billy’s entreating words, remembered suddenly the danger from both fire and possible lurking desperadoes. “All right. Get behind that tree, and stay out of the reach of stray shot.” “I c’d eat a rhindoceros,” he confided to Clarence..
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