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“Who wants to drive my trained bear an’ monkey? Only a dime stranger, only a dime!” With a start and plunge the surprised horses, now thoroughly indignant, set off at a gallop. CHAPTER XVIII.—A PAIR OF CHECKED TROUSERS..
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“Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.”I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
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To-day his mother’s words had left a pang. He would soon be a man and have to “think for himself.” Yes, and work, too. “Gee whiz! It’ll be tough not to play any more,” he exclaimed under his breath as he bowled along the tree-lined road that led to the Prettyman farm.
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Vina was no exception. Ball games, church collections, children’s mite societies, girls sewing, boys running errands, each and all helped with the relief work. [89]“Mother, do come and look at the procession,” Edith called cautiously from the trellises, where she was slyly watching. Covered with confusion at his outburst, Moses sank into his chair and remained silent till Mr. Crump, by adroit conversation, caused him to once again lose his self-consciousness. He called Moses’ attention to a few musical instruments in the corner of the room and led him over to view them more closely. “And what’s the ‘chinning’ to be about?” she questioned, sitting on the bedside; “the fortune?”.
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