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To open it. _) Starkweather You fool! Shut that door! (_Dobleman hesitates. _) Shut it! (_Dobleman obeys. _) Lock it! (_Dobleman obeys. _) Margaret (_Smiling wistfully benignantly. _) Thank you Mr. Dobleman. (_To Starkweather. _) Father you surely will not perpetrate this outrage when I tell you I swear to you-- Starkweather (_Interrupting. _) Return the documents then. .
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XIV A TOUCH OF THE THIRD DEGREE Cullison was not the man to acknowledge himself beaten so long as there was a stone unturned. In the matter of the Del Oro homestead claim he moved at once. All of the county commissioners were personal friends of his and he went to them with a plan for a new road to run across the Del Oro at the point where the caСЃon walls opened to a valley. "What in Mexico is the good of a county road there Luck? Can't run a wagon over them mountains and down to the river. Looks to me like it would be a road from nowhere to nowhere " Alec Flandrau protested puzzled at his friend's request. "I done guessed it " Yesler announced with a grin. "Run a county road through and Cass Fendrick can't fence the river off from Luck's cows. Luck ain't aiming to run any wagon over that road. " The Map of Texas man got up and stamped with delight. "I get you..
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