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“Tell us your name, ” said Jim affectionately. The stranger looked up. “My name’s Aaron Sisson, if t6c it’s anything to you, ” he





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“Are you a miner?” Robert asked, de 9n1if786c 78t6c n1if78tc haute en bas if78t6c . “No,” cried Josephine. She had looked at 78t6c his hands. “Men’s checkweighman,” replied Aaron. He had emptied his




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Aaron looked at Jim, then at her, and smiled slowly, with remote bitterness. Then he lowered his head again. His hands were loosely clasped if78t6c


between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert — the n1if78tc young if78t6c lieutenant. “What about the wife and kiddies? You’re a married man,





aren’t you?” The sardonic look of the stranger rested on the subaltern. “Yes,” he said. “Won’t they be expecting you?” said Robert, if78t6c trying to





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