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She stuck her ugly old face up at me when she said it and I had my mouth full of tobacco juice.
Some half hour later I happened to glance casually across the valley and was much surprised to note three little dots in about the same place I had last seen my friend and his two pack animals.
"What do you think about it?" asked Miss Bartlett, flushed from the struggle, and buttoning up her dress.
There was a candle flickerin' on the mantelpiece--a red wax one--and by its light I saw----"
