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58155	Mulford, Clarence Edward	The Bar-20 Three			.txt	text/plain	101180	9034	94	"You ain't got nothin' good, except, mebby, yore Johnny saw the great, red question-mark and instantly drew rein, to wait till I get to town, for I ain't got a blank check left, an' I nohow," said Red, looking at his friend; but Hopalong only stared into "A new man, playin' careful, allus wins in a place like Kane's, if he's "Better tell yore boys to look sharp in Red Frank's. "Think it'll reach him in time?" asked Red, waiting outside the door An' I'll bet a man like Kane has got more'n "He ain't quick-witted, like you an' me," said Johnny. red-headed puncher talking to one of Kane's card-sharps and he got "Yore face looks funny," said Ed. Quayle turned on him. "I'm hopin' for a look at yore faces," said Red's voice, "to see what said Johnny; "but you ain't got no business jumpin' before yo're shore. got away from Johnny an' Red."	./cache/58155.txt	./txt/58155.txt