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3705	Wason, Robert Alexander	Happy Hawkins			.txt	text/plain	115953	8468	97	"Get down off the pony, Barbie," sez I, an' she threw her little leg "All right," sez Barbie, an' she turns around an' marches to the house, "Now look here, Jabez," sez I, "I ain't so old as I'll get if I live as goin' to let me go away without sayin' good-bye," sez I, tryin' to talk She ain't nothin' like a child," sez Jabez to me. "Look here, Jabez," sez I, "the' ain't any sense in your gettin' riled. "I ain't goin' to look for trouble, Jabez," sez I. "I don't know," sez Jabez, kind o' sad like. business man?" sez I, thinkin' she meant a little ridin' pony she used Well, I was purty sleepy, but the little old man had an eye in him like "How did you like business, Happy?" sez Jabez. "That's a purty likely lookin' gun you got there, Bill," sez I.	./cache/3705.txt	./txt/3705.txt