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10473	White, William Patterson	The Heart of the Range			.txt	text/plain	93176	9899	98	Racey Dawson did not like Luke Tweezy. "Hope Old Man Dale is home," said Racey to himself when he saw ahead of "Please go," said Miss Dale to Racey Dawson. "Mr. Dawson," said Molly Dale at Racey's elbow, "please go, I can get "Luke Tweezy will be tickled to death with you," said Racey Dawson. "I'll go with you just to see you on yore way sort of," said Racey. "This ain't any of yore muss, Swing," Racey said, mildly. "That's good hearing," Racey said, looking quite pleased. said to Swing Tunstall: "Might as well tell Jack Harpe now we ain't "Ain't it?" Racey Dawson said, brightly. "Took you a long time to find it out," said Racey Dawson. "And give it away to Jack Harpe!" said scornful Racey. "We won't need yore boys, Lanpher," said Racey. "Oh, he's slick, Luke Tweezy is," said Racey Dawson, "but like most	./cache/10473.txt	./txt/10473.txt