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17710	Parrish, Randall	The Devil's Own: A Romance of the Black Hawk War			.txt	text/plain	97419	7082	88	attitude strained, staring down at his hand, his face white, and eyes body of the fallen man, with Kirby standing erect just beyond, his face No, sah, I ain't feered fer ter tell yer, Massa Knox. Yer see dey never sure knows when som' nigger is goin' fer ter "Say, Sheriff, how long are we all goin' ter set yere, do yer know? got ter be served afore we kin lay hands on a damned thing. man, he went out on deck fer ter see Kirby, an' he never cum' back. wus more anxious fer ter git thet girl than all the rest o' the stuff; an' I ain't got no legal right fer ter take them niggers away till I 'Pears like she sorter know'd dis nigger hed ter git away. fer ter ask yer wus--wan't thar a couple o' womin 'long with ye? "Joe Kirby; yer sure must know him, if yer a river man.	./cache/17710.txt	./txt/17710.txt