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28291	Stables, Gordon	Our Home in the Silver West: A Story of Struggle and Adventure			.txt	text/plain	84956	6202	89	Roi, or Rae, had said at a dinner-party that my good, dear father brought Looking back now to those dear old days, I cannot help thinking that the better go to bed, Archie, when you come home; you are not like a Highland 'So do we both feel men,' said Donald and Dugald; 'and we are all going to Old Jenny, as Moncrieff's mother had come to be called, was in 'Mr. Moncrieff,' said aunt, archly, 'I know what you are thinking about.' 'Oh, Mr. Moncrieff,' said Dugald, 'I never thought you were so terrible a Fifty times a day did I kill that flea, and Dugald said he had slain him Old Jenny had gone to sleep, so I said good-bye to aunt, nodded to Aileen, 'Good-bye, old man,' said Dugald, as he presented him with his. 'You think the Indians will come to-night?' said Townley, after a time.	./cache/28291.txt	./txt/28291.txt