 I pulled my coat-sleeves as far over my fists as I could get them, and with the tin pail of sand swinging from between my teeth to avoid noise, I stumped fiercely, but silently, on after the turtle. ' She was laying her course, I thought, straight down...  The Whole Year Round - Page 110by Dallas Lore Sharp - 1915 - 503 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Dallas Lore Sharp - 1911 - 274 pages
...fence, as if the field beyond were a melon-patch. It was nothing of the kind, only a wild, uncomfortable pasture, full of dewberry vines, and very discouraging....herself short about, and came back, barely clearing me, at a clip that was thrilling. I warped about, too, and in her wake bore down across the corner of the... | |
 | 1918 - 300 pages
...fence, as if the field beyond were a melon-patch. It was nothing of the kind, only a wild, uncomfortable pasture, full of dewberry vines, and very discouraging....herself short about, and came back, barely clearing me, at a clip that was thrilling. I warped about, too, and in her wake bore down across the corner of the... | |
 | 1910 - 872 pages
...fence, as if the field beyond were a melon-patch. It was nothing of the kind, only a wild, uncomfortable z F /S5k c&F @ ^қ F )L * ~ 7 - ... a T5C(A Py |, @M3 ' P2 e 2 ֥ /d hB в R 1W> 9 !U at a clip that was thrilling. I warped about, too, and in her wake bore down across the corner of the... | |
 | 1910 - 940 pages
...fence, as if the field beyond were a melon-patch. It was nothing of the kind, only a wild, uncomfortable pasture, full of dewberry vines, and very discouraging....herself short about, and came back, barely clearing me, at a clip that was thrilling. I warped about, too, and in her wake bore down across the corner of the... | |
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