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Updated: June 27, 2025
"MY DEAR DICK: My cousin and I have been in an accident. We went driving to church this morning and the horse ran away and threw us both out on the rocks. Miss Parloe had her collar bone broken, and I broke my left ankle. Kindly come and see me if you can." "An accident!" cried Tom. "That is too bad." "Let us all go and see him," suggested Sam, and this plan was carried out.
Potter waved the boy away, and stood looking at Jasper with folded arms and a heavy frown upon his face. "Come, come, Jabe! you keep a mill. You grind for the public, you know," said Jasper. "I grind no more for you," rejoined the miller. "I have told you so. Get you gone, Jasper Parloe." "No," said the latter, obstinately. "I am going to have my meal." "Not here," said the miller.
When the pony carriage drove into the little clearing about the squatter's hut, Parloe was pottering about the yard and he stood up and looked at them with arms akimbo and a growing grin upon his sly face. "Well, well, well!" he croaked. "All together, air ye? Havin' a picnic?" "We've been down yonder in the glen," said Tom, sternly.
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