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31607	Cullum, Ridgwell	In the Brooding Wild			.txt	text/plain	53731	4156	91	Slowly Ralph's eyes moved from the bacon and passed over the smoke "Git goin', pard; guess your word's good fer me," Nick said eagerly. The brothers' nights were passed in long, Indian-like silence which "We ain't opened it since last fall," said Nick presently, after a long Victor's swift-moving eyes saw what was passing in the thoughts of eyes looked out over the snow and forest, the grim, silent figure was Nick turned to the dogs with the wild impetuosity of a man who knows not And Ralph looked in time to see the ghostly form of the Hooded Man as it And when Ralph looked up and saw Nick whom he believed to be miles away, in the eyes of Nick, but not in those of Ralph. Then Ralph looked into the face of his brother, and Nick returned his grey-faced man looked out upon the world through eyes which burned with	./cache/31607.txt	./txt/31607.txt