Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 452
almost instantly toRick; but as he hung between consciousnessand oblivion, something dug him in the ribs. Hey there! he whispered. I aimed t come back fur you, Ricky; butthat Hamlin, he soaked the matches— As sleep stole softly over his aching limbs,Ricks mind played with half-forgottenwords. What… … 1. KABBIT TRACKS, AN I S A-GWINE TER GIT HIM 2. WATCH ME FOOL DIS CULLUD BOY WID DESE MITTENS
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