"Quad's odds"; . 194 A VAIN CALL FROM MEMORY. The red-headed man sang: Ten Thousand MilesAway. The beast hung back and went away from there, but even as Iwalked slowly away, fond memory calling out to me not to leaveher, the red-head-ed man tore apole off the roofj of that sacred oldstructure, and Iheard him yell. Not a Dromedary. out Hang to the halter, Tom, while I wollop the infernalold cundurango up strong!

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