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The Gold-Stealers

CHAPTER XIII
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He won't know a word about it in the mornin'.

We're all right if none of us blabs.

You fellers goin' to stay ?' 'I ain't.

I'm sick o' bein' a bushranger,' said Jacker, with a reflective and remorseful rub at his hurt place.
'So'm I,' said Ted.
Phil Doon, it appeared, had pressing reasons for returning home, but Peterson remembered that he had still an account to settle with his father, and resolved to share Dick's fortune.
'Right you are,' said Dick.

'You fellers bring some crib to-morrer, an' if you see Parrot Cann tell him to fetch some too--an', mind, no blabbin'.' Reverses of this kind did not depress him; he had experienced many failures, but the wreck of one enterprise only implied the necessity of starting another.
'Say,' he said mysteriously, 'there's a big reason why we should keep things darker'n ever.Listen.


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