Relieved there 'd be no awkward questions to answer, she went to draw the curtains of her boxbed. |
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And heaving in sight on't Was good news to one who 'd been long heaving out of it. |
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I s'pose if the gen'ral run of trotters never got better 'n three 'n a half that a hoss that c'd do it in three 'd be fast, but we don't call 'em so nowdays. |
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