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42328	Gardener, Helen H. (Helen Hamilton)	An Unofficial Patriot			.txt	text/plain	69024	5560	91	Griffith threw his long leg over the saddle, and said to Jerry, "It is Lengthy Patterson, father," said Griffith, with his ever-ready compelled to stay at the old home-place and allow young Mos' Grif "Has its good points, father," said Grif, whose quiet chuckle from time every single day if you want to and--look here, boy, don't you think you The transfer was made, and the Rev. Griffith Davenport rode home with a sad heart and troubled conscience. "He was your negro, Katherine, shall I let him go?" Griffith said in a turned the leaves slowly, and Griffith and Katherine looked at each "Sit down, son," said Griffith, smiling at the boy and taking the hand his father he put down a patronizing hand on Griffith's head and said, They had heard, somehow, in the old home, that Griffith's sons "How far do you want me to go?" asked Griffith, looking up with an	./cache/42328.txt	./txt/42328.txt