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5.0
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April 17, 2025
"You speak like a gentleman to me in this matter, which you do not often do when I refer to it, nor your father neither——" "Oh, I can so!" "I kin tell by what they say. One night I heard the big feller, named Tom, say to Jack, the other man: 'If we don't strike the stuff Jacobs is done fer, an' both of us'll go with him.' An' the one named Jack he swore at him an' says: 'Shut your trap, Tom. One of these days Jacobs is goin' to hear you blattin'; then you're goin' to take a trip sooner than you expected.'".
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May 4, 2025
He gave the horse another pat and led him down the path into the stable. As he unsaddled him Maurice noticed the hickory wand which Mr. Johnston had left inserted between the upper loops of a stirrup.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 "Meaning, I presume, that there are five brothers by the name of Proctor living in the community."
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Conrad
May 24, 2025
The deacon had pulled up at the Wilson's gate. "He's shoutin' fer Pa," Billy whispered, as a resounding "Hello, Tom!" awoke the forest echoes. "Come on Maurice, let's work our way down along this strip o' bushes, so's we kin hear what's goin' on." "Why, Ma," he cried, in amazement, "you don't mean to say he's gone?" "Are you sure you've got 'em boxed safe, Bill?" he asked, fearfully. "Why, he didn't go. He's in the liquor-shop settin' a trap for that rat, Pa.".
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