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Show 123. Why did you come to live xrith miners? Freeze in the xrinter. Boast in the summer. Let's quit this screenin', Little Bill!" When he turned axiay from Little Bill to dump his arm load of xrood doxm by the stove, Little Bill let out his xrild bull bawl of disappointment; Weasel got up and pulled his bunk back into the lean-to himself, refusing Bill's offer to help. Olaf xras still sitting by the xrindoxr xrhere he'd been xrhittling and drinking, and he looked up at -ill. "Little and sick, or by God I'd kick him out and he could try xKilkin' in agin!" Bill pulled the coffee pot to the front of the stove, mixed some honey xrith xrith some of his sourdough and fried up some sxreet cakes. Sunny got Little Bill out of his crib and xjalked him around the room, while they ate some of the cakes. Olaf pointed to the stick he'd been xrhittling on and said, "Little Bill's", xrhen they came over by him and Little Bill stood rubbing his hand up and doxm the smooth arm of the rocking chair Olaf res making for him. "This is a good change for supper tonight" Bill said. "I'll need a half-dozen more," Sunny said," if this is really all xre're going to have for supper?" "I'm axrfully hungry tonight, too, or they taste better to me than I remember them. laybe I'm getting a sxreet tooth." Bill said, carrying a couple of the cakes and a |
