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id: 51203
author: Ludwig, Edward W.
title: A Coffin for Jacob
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  I--I guess I didn't think, Ben. Venusians can't really read your mind, but they see your feelings, your emotions. Here and there, Ben saw moving figures.


id: 4515
author: Curwood, James Oliver
title: The Golden Snare
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  At first Philip thought this bag was empty. CHAPTER IV The next morning the tail of the storm was still sweeping bitterly over the edge of the Barren, but Philip set out, with Pierre Breault as his guide, for the place where the half-breed had seen Bram Johnson and his wolves in camp.


id: 23263
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
title: The Fugitives: The Tyrant Queen of Madagascar
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  Of course it's not for me to say what a independent man should do or say; but don't you think that w'en a man like you professes to be honest, an' asks other men to trust him, he should at least explain _some_ o' the riddles that surround him? She ordered many men and women to be speared and burned and tossed over precipices, but all without avail, because `greater is He who is for us than all who can be against us.


id: 19802
author: Stretton, Hesba
title: Cobwebs and Cables
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  'Never you mind, mother,' I says, 'there's neither man nor beast'ud hurt little Phebe.' Why, it's little Phebe Marlowe! cried Mr. Clifford gladly, looking round at the light sound of a footstep, very different from Mrs. Nixey's heavy tread; my dear child, you can't tell what a pleasure this is to me.


