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THREE:"Great Scott! I wisht I knowed whether we're goin' to stay here tonight," said Si, handling his blanket roll with a look of anticipation.Norma said: "There's certainly no real reason for fear. I don't want you to think"
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THREE:There was only one thing for him to do. He sat crosslegged on the smooth floor as the rumble and the other sounds continued, and in opposition to them he made his song, chanting in a loud and even voice. He had learned that a song was to be made when facing death: he had learned that in the birth huts, and he did not question it."Well, I'll be dumbed," muttered the Deacon, crawling out of the ditch, shaking himself together again, cleaning off the mud, and trying to comprehend what was happening. "Did anybody ever see sich a commotion kicked up over one four-year-old hoss, and not a particularly good hoss at that? 't'd take a mighty smart man to git as much as 0 for him up in Posey County. Nobody but a Methodist Elder could do it. I've sold a better hoss than that for , and got all he was worth."
THREE: Elliott will take Harney's."Yes, here they are," said Si, springing up. "I'm Serg't Klegg."
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THREE:ARE GIVEN AN INITIATION INTO ARMY LIFE.Pete was silent for another minute. Then he could hold in no longer: