Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 587
ighty monotone,A distant voice—a hoarse, wild note with savage warning blown.T is the night express, and well t is named, for behold! from out the nightIt comes and darkly adown the rails it looms to the startled sight-Larger, nearer, nearer yet—till at last there s a clang and roar,A wave of heat,… … TOM, JR., TOMBOY. By Izola L. Forrester. I dont give a continental hang rap, ofcourse, but it s a shame all the same. Now,dont you dare answer back, Scot. You knowas well as I do what a perfect duffer of a fatherI ve got. What? And the figure sitting onthe corral-fence bent forward slightly. Iought…
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