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Twenty-five yards with four Muggledorfer men hanging on his legs	Frontispiece
"Aye ent care to stop," he said. "Aye kent suit you, Master Bost"	20
He pulled himself together and touched Ole gently	26
There wasn't a college anywhere around us that didn't have Ole's hoofmarks all over its pride	33
Martha caused some mild sensation	63
My, but that girl was a wonder!	74
"Har's das spy!" he yelled. "Kill him, fallers; he ban a spy!"	120
We spent another five minutes hoisting him aboard a prehistoric plug	125
He may have been fat, but how he could run!	132
Naturally I was somewhat dazzled	147
He was so bashful that his voice blushed when he used it	151
With our colors on and four particularly wicked-looking chair legs in our hands	167
Our peculiar style of pushing a football right through the thorax of the whole middle west	205
"If you don't like that beanbag, eat it"	220
He invited Miss Spencer to go street-car riding with him	246
You can always spot these family friends	252 СКАЧАТЬ 1 2 3 4 5 > В конец e-mail: [email protected]

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