Chapter 9: GOING to TOWN
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time , cool smells came out of the leafy woods.
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t ty space all around s small and frig Pa and Ma here.
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Pa stopped turned around on t. ed ah his whip.
quot;t; ;town of Pepin.”
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t made of logs, etore.
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