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Yes, I was beginning to feel a little of Mother's charity for the young idiot, now that he could no longer insult and patronize me.
Captain Jed followed me to the bank door.
"Say, Ros," he said, "changed your mind about sellin' that Lane land yet ?" "No," I answered, impatiently.

"There's no use talking about that, Captain Dean." "All right, all right.

Humph! the fellers are gettin' consider'ble fun out of that Lane." "In what way ?" He laughed.