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I twisted his knife outer his hand, an' I laced him till I was clean tuckered out. But the feller was grit, an' never hollered oncet. When I quit he laid still a bit. Then he riz up slowly, started to walk away, turned half round, an' hissed at me jest like a big snake er 'n old sassy gander: "'I'll pay you! "'Git! sez I, an' he purceeded to git, joggin' along towards Woodstock.
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