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47179	Matthews, Stanley R.	Motor Matt's Mystery; or, Foiling a Secret Plot			.txt	text/plain	33278	2902	95	"How you t'ink I efer pay you pack dot money, Matt?" asked Carl. "I don'd got some money," said Carl, "und along comes der audomopile "Hardly," laughed Matt, backing away and turning the car in the road; "I bed you somet'ing, Matt," remarked Carl, "dot dis car don'd pelong "There's only one car owned in Ash Fork," said Matt, "and that belongs "After the man fell from the car," said Matt, "he had to drag himself "We've got to take care of the man, Carl," returned Matt, closing the "Dot's vat I peen vaidin' for, all righdt," said Carl, as he and Matt When they got down on the walk, Carl laid a hand on Matt's arm. Carl came back in time to help Matt clean the dust and dirt off the Red "Close the door, Carl," said Matt, as the Dutch boy followed him into "Mr. Tomlinson has got the bag," said Matt.	./cache/47179.txt	./txt/47179.txt