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23405	Sylvester, Charles Herbert	Journeys Through Bookland, Vol. 7			.txt	text/plain	125992	6943	83	muzzle of his gun, and floated away like a little white cloud; the bull "Why, you're like my brother Tom, Luke," said Maggie, wishing to turn cobnuts?" Maggie's heart sank a little, because Tom always said it was "No, Tom," said Maggie, imploringly, laying hold of the arm that was "But I like to fancy how it would be," said Maggie, following him, "Just "I don't know," said Tom. He didn't want to "tell" of Maggie, though he "Maggie, you little silly," said Tom, peeping into the room ten minutes "Ye-e-es," said Maggie, beginning to feel life a little more tolerable. kind-looking, white-haired old gentleman, said,-"Maggie's nowhere about the pond, mother," said Tom; "she's gone away." shone like gold, and the moment he saw him he turned to Sancho and said, "Hold thy peace, Sancho," said Don Quixote; "though they look like mills	./cache/23405.txt	./txt/23405.txt