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The bun in question must have had great dynamic force, the tail of Jethro bearing evidence to the internal power generated. “Don’t nobody start ‘Greenland Icy Mountings’ round here,” objected Moses. “I got orl the cool drarfts I need comin’ through this here hole in my shirt.” CHAPTER II THE SATURDAY GANG.
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“Well, Moses,” queried his genial host at the supper table, “did the skating go pretty good to-day?” Presently the little Chinese boy returned, his grin resumed, and a large basket on his arm. “We hev a homestead an’ pre-emption, Miss Gordon, but only work a hundred acres or thereabout. We run stock on the rest of it, aint that the how of it Lize?” Mr. Wopp looked to his help-meet for corroboration. “Please,” answered the discomfited youth, “I aint never seen a ship of no kind.”.
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