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Updated: May 27, 2025
"I used to know some Hawns down in your mountains. A little fellow named Jason Hawn used to go around with me all the time." Her eyes filled and then flashed happily. "Why, mebbe you air the rock-pecker?" "The what?" "The jologist. Jason's my cousin. I wasn't thar that summer. Jason's always talkin' 'bout you." "Well, well I guess I am. That is curious."
"Yes, an' who you reckon the school-teacher is?" Jason shook his head. "The jologist." "Well, by Heck." "An' he's always axin' me about you an' if you air goin' to school." For a while more they rode in silence. "I went to that new furrin school down in the mountains," yawned the boy, "fer 'bout two hours. They're gittin' too high-falutin' to suit me.
The mountain lad had shown no surprise at the talk about him and his cousin, but when the stranger man caught his eye, little Jason's lips opened. "I knowed all about that," he said abruptly. "About what?" "Why, that mighty hunter and Mavis." "Why, who told you?" "The jologist." "The what?" Old Jason laughed.
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