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Side 140
So when Jacob Orris came to be known to this same horde of toiling scrapers and spikers , they gave him the name of the other inexplicable waif of the plains and called him the Tumbleweed . Thereafter , all the days that the ...
So when Jacob Orris came to be known to this same horde of toiling scrapers and spikers , they gave him the name of the other inexplicable waif of the plains and called him the Tumbleweed . Thereafter , all the days that the ...
Side 141
Partly because his capabilities were endless , but mostly out of charity , there was always some kind of work for Orris on the payroll . The Southwestern spent a long , sunburnt autumn climbing through the foothills , and when it had ...
Partly because his capabilities were endless , but mostly out of charity , there was always some kind of work for Orris on the payroll . The Southwestern spent a long , sunburnt autumn climbing through the foothills , and when it had ...
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The snow had drifted waist high before his door when the ghost of a morning lighted the snow - fields like a lamp through wax paper , -and Orris ploughed his way to the private car on the siding . The door was deaf to his demands and ...
The snow had drifted waist high before his door when the ghost of a morning lighted the snow - fields like a lamp through wax paper , -and Orris ploughed his way to the private car on the siding . The door was deaf to his demands and ...
Side 146
Orris cursed and shook the superintendent into a sort of consciousness and flung at his toppling head sentence after sentence that would have buried a soberer man in despair . " This is winter . Three months of winter , you hell - fiend ...
Orris cursed and shook the superintendent into a sort of consciousness and flung at his toppling head sentence after sentence that would have buried a soberer man in despair . " This is winter . Three months of winter , you hell - fiend ...
Side 148
When the mists engulfed the pass it was Orris the slave - driver , the ubiquitous , who stood at the anchor piers and kept them at work . It was the grub that told most on his ingenuity . He could deceive their eyes and their mouths ...
When the mists engulfed the pass it was Orris the slave - driver , the ubiquitous , who stood at the anchor piers and kept them at work . It was the grub that told most on his ingenuity . He could deceive their eyes and their mouths ...
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