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21368	Fenn, George Manville	The Silver Canyon: A Tale of the Western Plains			.txt	text/plain	95320	4525	84	"Which way do you think the Indians were going, Joses?" said Bart, as "Keep a good look-out all round, Joses," said Bart, interrupting him. "Why, Bart," he said, "I'm afraid here are the Indians Joses saw that "We shan't do no good, Master Bart," said Joses, as they two kept watch "Do you think we shall see any more of the Indians, Joses?" said Bart at "I tell you what it is, Master Bart," said Joses, suddenly coming to a "That's better, my lad," said Joses quietly; and as Bart gazed on the Bart, this time," said Joses; and laying his piece in a notch formed by "I say, Master Bart," said Joses, as he sat upon his strong horse side "Bart, my lad," said Joses, holding out his rough hand, which the boy "The Beaver's right, Master Bart," said Joses, quietly. "I don't like leaving all that fish after all, Master Bart," said Joses;	./cache/21368.txt	./txt/21368.txt