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hvd.hn1u82	Lynde Francis	The grafters by Francis Lynde ; illustrated by Arthur I. Keller	1904		.txt	text/plain	78260	5767	86	have, had all kinds of a time out here in this God-forsaken desert, but never until to-day anything approaching a chummy hour with a man I know and care for." your tobacco," said the club-man, when they were companionably settled in the men's room and Kent produced his pipe and tobacco pouch. evenings," and when Kent came down from the cloakroom he had to inch his way by littles through thecrowded reception-parlors in the search for the Brentwood party. The New Yorker tramped a full square in thoughtful silence before he said: "Candidly, Kent, Mrs. Hepzibah's little stake in Western Pacific isn't altogether for news and instructions, and, owing to Kent's good intentions to be on the ground in person, had got little "He is a very honorable man," said Kent. "That was said like the David Kent I used to know. said Kent, when the train-master came his way again.	./cache/hvd.hn1u82.pdf	./txt/hvd.hn1u82.txt