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22231	Fuller, Anna	Peak and Prairie From a Colorado Sketch-book			.txt	text/plain	82070	5139	84	"She looked 'most too small to handle that big door," said the tall "Oh, pray don't mention it!" said little Mrs. Nancy, with old-fashioned still liked best to sit at his cabin-door, and watch the play of light a cow; and Simmons, the light-haired man who looks like a deacon, but pinched little face looked as if he had cried so much in his short life "Yes!" and she put out a little hand and touched his face. She came up and stood with her hand on Jim's shoulder, looking down into "I don't know, Jim," Marietta said, looking still out toward the Peak, lifeless work, she came upon a letter which did not look like a bill. "Don't you like it?" she asked, taking a look at his set face. "Do you know, you _do_ look like a brigand!" he said, in an easy tone,	./cache/22231.txt	./txt/22231.txt