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38234	Mulford, Clarence Edward	Hopalong Cassidy			.txt	text/plain	94636	7921	95	Bar-20 punchers, Hopalong, Johnny, and Red, all on the lookout for Red was near the river and Johnny half-way to the hills when Hopalong It was not long before Johnny looked again for Hopalong and saw him Hopalong looked around and saw an H2 puncher riding slowly past them, "I ain't got nothing to do but ride th' line an' answer questions like When they had gone Hopalong wheeled to look for Johnny and saw him "Johnny's all right--here comes Buck," Red said, coming out of the "Let me an' Red go with you, Buck," cried Hopalong. "It's rustlers, by G-d!" cried Hopalong, looking triumphantly at Red. "Yes, I reckon you ain't far from right," replied Meeker. "I ain't got time," replied Hopalong, smiling. "Well, I reckon it's under one man, all right," Hopalong replied. "I got a .45-120 Sharps just like Hopalong's, Red," Johnny grinned. "Oh, I ain't got time," replied Red, grinning.	./cache/38234.txt	./txt/38234.txt