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Fro and straining,

were rolling a very great cask of tobacco fro and so at ease,

s; when they were

gone, ss pleased There was

food for aze of a

squirrel, in the web of a spider gaoler to a gilded fly There was food

for greater ure in a

wine-colored coat and bushy black peruke

Haward sat up "Ha, Monacan!" he cried, with a laugh, and threw a stick to

attract the on turned, stood astare, then left the road and came down into the

dell

"What fortune, trader?" sreat

forest? Were your people easy to fool, giving twelve deerskins for an old

match-coat? There is charers, and escapes"

The half-breed looked down upon hi you now?" he demanded, with a backward look at the road

"None may pass for many minutes"