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56984	Kaye-Smith, Sheila	Sussex Gorse: The Story of a Fight			.txt	text/plain	147719	9495	87	Reuben was used to curling up and going to sleep like a little "I'm glad he's found something to amuse him, poor son," said Mrs. Backfield, coming in to see if Reuben had waked. She was afraid of Reuben, she fled before him like a poor little lamb, "He's a solider man than ever poor Harry was," said old Gasson to Naomi, "He'll soon be able to do a bit of work wud us, Beatup," said Reuben Mrs. Backfield, for Reuben said that he would not let the girls go Next to Reuben sat Harry--the other man whom Boarzell had made. Reuben's mouth was a hard, straight line, and his eyes like Reuben swaggered a little about his new farm-hands, especially as Realf Reuben looked up, and through a gate he saw Boarzell rearing like a During the next day or two Reuben thought a great deal about Rose	./cache/56984.txt	./txt/56984.txt