Scribner's Magazine ..., Том 45C. Scribner's sons, 1909 |
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... laughed and the boy grinned . " He kin talk Amer- icano as good as you and me kin ; go ahead an ' hit up a pow - wow with him , " said Rit- chie , and added , " His name is Begay . " At this glad news I turned to Begay and burst into a ...
... laughed and the boy grinned . " He kin talk Amer- icano as good as you and me kin ; go ahead an ' hit up a pow - wow with him , " said Rit- chie , and added , " His name is Begay . " At this glad news I turned to Begay and burst into a ...
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... , declared her a God- dess . I immediately determined that I would become her cavalier for the occasion . And I so announced to the dozen or more fellows who composed our set . laughed at me . 32 John Marvel , Assistant.
... , declared her a God- dess . I immediately determined that I would become her cavalier for the occasion . And I so announced to the dozen or more fellows who composed our set . laughed at me . 32 John Marvel , Assistant.
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... laughed at me . " Why , you do not know her . " " But I shall know her . " " You are not on speaking terms with Professor Sterner " -the Professor of Math- ematics at whose house she was stopping . The Professor and I had had a falling ...
... laughed at me . " Why , you do not know her . " " But I shall know her . " " You are not on speaking terms with Professor Sterner " -the Professor of Math- ematics at whose house she was stopping . The Professor and I had had a falling ...
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... . Sometimes he for- got to finish a sentence . She went to work . " I wish I could put new blood into this town ! " she said . The old man laughed . " No , we don't keep step with the procession , I suppose , " 58 DOWN THE,
... . Sometimes he for- got to finish a sentence . She went to work . " I wish I could put new blood into this town ! " she said . The old man laughed . " No , we don't keep step with the procession , I suppose , " 58 DOWN THE,
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... laughed aloud . Old Sally ran out of the kitchen . " Lahs sakes , Doctah ! Yoh's not goin ' out wif no brekfus ' . An ' yoh eaten not a bite las ' night ! I'll hab de coffee in two minutes- " He muttered something and hurried away , the ...
... laughed aloud . Old Sally ran out of the kitchen . " Lahs sakes , Doctah ! Yoh's not goin ' out wif no brekfus ' . An ' yoh eaten not a bite las ' night ! I'll hab de coffee in two minutes- " He muttered something and hurried away , the ...
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