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The tears freeze in the boy's eyes and witherHe is thinking that if he hadn't trembled he would have shot the deer first
"Yes, sir," Jesse Croft said, "they wa'n' a thing my Sam could stand to have ya beat him inWhen he was 'bout twelve, they was a fool
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"He got good stock in him," Jesse Croft declared to his neighbors"We was one of the first folks to push in here, must be sixty years ago, and they was Crofts in Texas over a hunnerd years agoAh'd
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Deer hunting and fighting and busting horses at the fair make up in hours a total of perhaps ten days a yearThere are the other things, the long flat sweeps of the terrain, the hills in the distance, the endless meals in the big kitchen with his parents and brothers and the ranch foremen
There are the
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