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CHAPTER XIII.—MOSES GAINS PRESTIGE. “Oh, don’t wait for me,” Billy exclaimed, opening his eyes suddenly; “you won’t catch ’em! The fire’ll get there first! Hurry! Leave me alone, I tell you!” “Orl right, Mar,” answered Moses, dutifully, his mouth watering in anticipation of the goodies in prospect..
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When they got there, he killed a fat cow and helped the old women to cut it up, and they took it to the lodge. One of those old women said, "Ah me, the bears will be sure to come."I tried logging in using my phone number and I
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“I’m going to work as soon ’s school’s out; it’s for you and May Nell, too, you know.” He went on, a little cautiously now, and shortly came in view of the “Ha’nt,” a sinister though imposing house, built of cut stone, close against the face of the most picturesque mountain of the range, bounding Vina Valley. The windows were curtained with cobwebs and dust. For years the wide front door had been nailed up with the same sun-bleached boards; and “Keep out!” spoke from every gray splinter. “I dassent do it, Betty,” replied Moses. “Anyhow this ole pair of scissors ’d do the job better.” “She’d like fust-rate to come, but Glory be! She’d want ter fetch her pet turkey and Jethro.”.
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