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mdp.39015063923992	Lincoln Natalie Sumner.	The secret of Mohawk Pond by Natalie Sumner Lincoln	1928		.txt	text/plain	51057	4240	88	"Is this hyar yo' new home, Miss Peggy?" demanded Julia, the drawl leaving her voice as her "I trust it is, Julia." Peggy locked the transmission and opened the car door. "Miss Peggy, whar is yo'?" Julia's hail came Julia spoke in haste, reading correctly Peggy's reproachful glance at her watch. "Dere ain' no ice box, Miss Peggy." Julia broke Julia was brushing out the car when Peggy appeared, water pitcher in hand. Peggy's eyes danced as she watched Julia's slowness in shutting the doors and bolting the windows "I've killed a man, Julia!" Peggy looked up in "You know them, Julia?" Peggy looked up "That Sundown might attempt to drive Miss Prescott away by terrorizing her," went on Chase, somewhat startled by Obadiah's marked agitation. Peggy closed her eyes; Chase must not, should not "In that case," Chase turned to Peggy as Obadiah	./cache/mdp.39015063923992.pdf	./txt/mdp.39015063923992.txt