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Freckles

CHAPTER I
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"He hasn't but one hand." The flush on Freckles' face burned deeper.

His lips thinned to a mere line.

He lifted his shoulders, took a step forward, and thrust out his right arm, from which the sleeve dangled empty at the wrist.
"That will do, Sears," came the voice of the Boss sharply.

"I will interview my man when I finish this report." He turned to his work, while the cook hurried to the fires.

Freckles stood one instant as he had braced himself to meet the eyes of the manager; then his arm dropped and a wave of whiteness swept him.


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