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“Hold it still, why don’t you?” shouted John. Asta struggled and strove, but without success. “To sleep on.” “No,” snapped the other. “I’m not ready. Go along yourself if you’re in such a hurry.” Then he went on with the game..
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The morning wood-mists were warm, sweet-scented; the wood-birds' song of thanksgiving was glad with the essence of God-given life. But the man astride the dejected and weary horse saw none of the beauties of his surroundings, heard none of the harmony, experienced none of the exhilaration of the life all about him, as he rode slowly down the winding trail between the trees. He sat erect in his saddle, eyes fixed straight before him. His face was strong and seamed with tiny lines. The prominence of his features was accentuated by the thinness of the face. Beady black eyes burned beneath the shadows of heavy brows. A shock of iron-grey hair brushed his shoulders. In one hand he held a leather-bound book, a long thumb fixed on the printed page from which his attention had been momentarily diverted by his survey of the woodland scene.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
"Say anythin' to him about Hinter's offer to buy?"
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Indeed, they wouldn’t go into the water! Oh, the horrid little goat! “Oh, that? Well, that’s—that’s nothing.” “Pull in to shore, Bob,” he said quickly. “We’d better take a look at what’s coming before we tackle it.” Asta led the way at once to the candy shop..
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