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"What you mean, believe you?" "Please sir, don't whip her," he said, pleadingly. "I'll own up. It was me that put the sulphur in the stove." "But this beggar is coiled," cried his friend. "If he strikes you, he'll rip you wide open with his horny nose. Don't go, Bill.".
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"Sick? Where's he sick?" Mrs. Keeler lifted the basket to the table and coming back to Maurice, put a berry-stained finger under his chin. "Stick out your tongue!" she commanded. "Billy, you fetch that lamp over here." "Well sir, you jest rest easy an' I'll get your horse myself." Billy felt his back-bone stiffen in resentment. Then he noted that the milk snake, which he had thought snugly asleep in his coat pocket, had awakened in the warmth of the little cabin and slipped from the pocket and now lay, soiled and happy, beneath the rusty stove. He saw his opportunity to get back at O'Dule for his scoffing. "Cause he left long welts on him. He's out in the stable. Go see fer yourself.".
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