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He began planning the kind of horse he would have to drive, the

buggy he would want, and a box in it to carry a hatchet, a square,

er, other tools he would need, and by Jove! it

would be a dandy idea to carry a bottle of the real thing Many a

far,

would warot in no other

e

stopped in the ht "By George, Georgie, my boy," he said, "most days will

be cold, won't they?"

He had no word to say to Kate of his change of feeling in the

her at

every opportunity he could invent with having throay half her

inheritance; but he was glad the whole thing was settled so

quickly and easily He was now busy planning hoould spend

the reed to pay him for the ravine; but that was

another rosy cloud she soon changed in colour, for she told hi to be a partner he could put in what money he had, as

his ti