The Magnetic North by Elizabeth (C. E. Raimond) Robins
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"By-the-by, Colonel," said the Boy, just as he was turning in that night, "I--a--I've asked that Jesuit chap to the House-Warming." "Oh, you did, did you?" "Yes." "Well, you'd just better have a talk with Mac about it." "Yes. I've been tryin' to think how I'd square Mac. Of course, I know I'll have to go easy on the raw." "I reckon you just will." "If Monkey-wrench screws down hard on me, you'll come to the rescue, won't you, Colonel?" "No I'll side with Mac on that subject. Whatever he says, goes!" "Humph! _that_ Jesuit's all right." Not a word out of the Colonel. CHAPTER III TWO NEW SPISSIMENS |
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