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共 18 段- “Your fever is gone,” said August Naab, with his hand on Har
- “Don't form any ideas of distance and size yet a while,” sai
- Naab had put Hare to bed on the unroofed porch of a log hous
- “This is Lookout Point,” said Naab. “I keep an Indian here a
- The sheep began to bleat. A rippling crash, a splintering of
- “If we get the pick of the lot it will be worth two weeks' w
- Silvermane snorted defiance from the cedar corral next morni
- The sheep had almost gained the victory; their keen noses we
- When he got to the fire he saw that it was not many hours ol
- It was intolerable for Hare to sit there in the evenings, to
- Eschtah pressed into Naab's service a band of young braves,
- “All right, Wolf--coming.” Never had Hare saddled so speedil
- The slender stream of water, swelled by seeping springs and
- Hare wiped the sand out of his eyes and rose to his feet, fi
- Some days went by pleasantly for Hare, as he rested from his
- In the blackness of the night it seemed as if he were riding
- The clouds had broken somewhat, letting pale light down thro
- “Ah! Yes, I'm coming to that.” Naab bent his head over the l