[The Daughter of Anderson Crow by George Barr McCutcheon]@TWC D-Link bookThe Daughter of Anderson Crow CHAPTER XXIV 4/16
Finally they became impatient, and then full of wrath.
It was evident that the stranger resented the inhospitality of the house. "Who are you ?" called Edna, opening the window ever so slightly. Whereupon the man at the gate sank to the ground and groaned with splendid misery. "It's me," he replied. "Who's me ?" "'Rast--'Rast Little.
I think I'm dyin'." There was a hurried consultation indoors, and then Roscoe bravely ventured out to the sidewalk. "Are you shot, 'Rast ?" he asked in trembling tones. "No; I'm just wounded.
Is Rosalie in there ?" "Yep.
She's--" "I guess I'll go in, then.
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