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... opened and Jack stepped up from inside the small pilot- house . " Ah ... she's really making up tonight . . . , " and then he looked at Curly's dirty palms opened flat behind his ears and called from down deep , " I said she's really ...
... opened and Jack stepped up from inside the small pilot- house . " Ah ... she's really making up tonight . . . , " and then he looked at Curly's dirty palms opened flat behind his ears and called from down deep , " I said she's really ...
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... opened slowly as they came forward and gathered around him , quickly and quietly . They had him . And now he understood that the wind was nothing more than the screams of lone lost hunters and trappers and wanderers who had been ...
... opened slowly as they came forward and gathered around him , quickly and quietly . They had him . And now he understood that the wind was nothing more than the screams of lone lost hunters and trappers and wanderers who had been ...
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... opened pickle jars on the table And early in the morning when she would fry bacon and blast away the damp smell of night , I would sit on a yellow plastic coated chair , my legs tucked under me , and listen to the country sound of the ...
... opened pickle jars on the table And early in the morning when she would fry bacon and blast away the damp smell of night , I would sit on a yellow plastic coated chair , my legs tucked under me , and listen to the country sound of the ...
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