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Moses was whistling a dismal discordant air in the backyard when the voice of his mother smote his ears. Thus interrogated, the boy who had caught but one fleeting word of the sentence, reddened, and shuffling his feet, said he’d “often rode a wild cayuse.” “Oh, Mr. Sheriff, you won’t send me off now, will you, when the business is just beginning?”.
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