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... SHORT STORY. HOW BIDDY BAYED A LEO. I bar* it on Um authority of Bobait that Henry Howard Burke could bo more Unde of tool than any other man in Canon. Robert, baiof the only man that ranch who answered to nickname or aub-Utle, ia an authority 1 feel ...
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... SHORT STORY. FOR RUBE’S SAKE. Working hours were over in the Great Whits Canyon. Mary Verner pulled down the littls window of the post-office, of which she was the mistress, swept the contents of the narrow counter into a drawer, which she locked; then ...
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