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"That, sir, I couldn't say," answered Captain Weaver. "But we might take it as his having heard it after eight o'clock." He paused. "Oh, so she's your gal, is she?" Caleb thrust his hands deep into his pockets, striving hard to keep his face stern. "How long you and Ann been sweetheartin'?" he asked..
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“Yes, sister says he’s rare, Persian or something; but I guess he’s only a plain cat. He’s a lazy thing.”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
me instead fails.There was
“This is excitin’ fun,” moaned Moses, as he picked his way carefully with a tin elbow that threatened every moment to capsize with its flaky mass of black dust, “about as excitin’ as playin’ with the ashes in the mornin’.”
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Anson was grinning as he came up. "Kind'a weak on the pins, eh?" he greeted, "Ma told me I was to come across here an' see you didn't get into no mischief." "I came here after you drove me from the Pennsylvania oil fields," said the other, realizing the uselessness of lying. "Pa," said the boy, in guarded tones, "you best watch that man Hinter, an' watch him close." "That's so," Billy broke off a marsh-flag and champed it in his teeth..
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