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5306	Murfree, Mary Noailles	Down the Ravine			.txt	text/plain	33655	2788	90	Ye can't git him off'n that thar ledge, Birt," said Tim "Look-a-hyar, Birt; ef ye try ter climb up this air plumb teched in the head too, Birt, ter set sech store by When Rufe reached the tanyard, Birt was still at work. "Git on that thar mule, Birt, an' ride over ter Nate's, an' find out "I war studyin' 'bout lettin' Birt hev a day off," said the tanner. "Then Birt will hev ter bide with the tanyard, an' finish this job. "What ails ye, ter 'low ez it air ME ez hev got yer grant, Nate "Look-a-hyar, Birt," said the tanner with a solemnity which the boy air the differ ter ye, Andy, whether 't war bub, hyar, or Birt, ez "That air a true word, Birt," said Andy Byers, speaking to the boy "Ye never done me right 'bout that thar mine, Birt Dicey," Nate said	./cache/5306.txt	./txt/5306.txt