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36629	Parker, Frances	Hope Hathaway: A Story of Western Ranch Life			.txt	text/plain	71704	5977	94	"Do I look like a girl that would tell things?" she flashed back. the girl took the small boy by the hand and started toward the "A _sheep-man_!" exclaimed Hope, "Isn't that too bad!" "Yes, I'm tired," said Hope wearily, adding as she bade Mary good-night "Well, good-by," said the girl, moving away. Old Jim McCullen had been Hathaway's right hand man as long as anyone girl you were talkin' about--little Hope; an' no man on earth, let Hope looked dubiously at the soft-voiced twin, she thought of the supper "I am Hope," she said to the girl, taking both of her soft little hands Could this impulsive, loving girl be Hope, wondered Livingston, who "Tell me about him," said Hope, adding hastily, "if you feel like it. "Come back here," said Sydney, drawing both girls toward the horses "You're a good boy," said the girl.	./cache/36629.txt	./txt/36629.txt