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"Scoot if ye want to I don't care. But ye'll remember that I'll kill that sick kid, Fluke, and Lem'll put an end to the Tarrytown duffer what loves ye. I hate him, too!" Fledra dropped to the floor as if he had struck her. For some moments her senses were gone, and she opened her eyes only when Lon, vaguely alarmed, threw water in her face. Cronk entered the scow sullenly and sat down.
He left the door open, through which the breeze flung the dust and the dead leaves. "Lem'll see ye in the scow," he said. "I ain't got nothin' to say 'bout this only as how Flea goes to one or the other of ye."
Flea wouldn't go back there without a reason. I bet that big duffer of yours had a finger in the pie." Ann flushed painfully. "Floyd, dear, don't, I beg of you!" "I'm sorry I said that, Sister Ann. But Flea didn't go for nothin'. Sister Ann, will you and Brother Horace find out why she went? I have to go, too, if Flea's in the hut. Pappy Lon and Lem'll kill her!"
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