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Subject:    [jboss-cvs] termination
From:       "Angelica Higgins" <hqrhqf () balaca ! org>
Date:       2006-08-26 16:10:19
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Pilchuck said this was only a little bunch!
The chase wontlast long, for the buffalo will run away from you.
Tom landed hard and rooted his face in the grass.
The more the merrier, an the stronger well be.
He would have to work like a beaver to winthat bet. An he kept onrunnin =
till I filled him full of lead.
Pilchuck rode in at noon that day, in time to see Tom stretch thehide of =
his first buffalo. If a manhad nerve he did not need to be skillful with =
the rifle. So all three of his fellow hunters had gotten into action. =
Burn andStronghurl were to be seen at intervals, and Pilchuck, driving =
thewagon, was with them. One of the wagons, that onedriven by Jett, was =
close behind. The future seemed like that gold-rimmed horizon line.
Something, a new spirit, seemedstirring in her. Run out of cartridges, =
he said, laconically. First Tom attempted to turn the beast over into a =
more favorableposition for skinning.
An dont quit the buffalo you shoot at till hes down. He drove out of =
camp down the slope into the shallow water. For a man ofhis tremendous =
strength and endurance the extreme of toil was nohindrance.
Whereupon Tom broke into a run and caught him. He crawled out of his =
blankets as ifhe were crippled. Hide in the brush orbehind a bank, =
anywhere till some come close.
Reckon theres your buffalo, said the scout. He meant that not to seeher =
again would cause him regret.
He saw coyotes, too, anda larger beast, gray in color, that he was sure =
was a wolf. Theobscurity of the gray dawn soon swallowed the grove of =
trees andthe prairie schooners.
Tom spurred him on and called forciblyto him.
The difficulties and dangers of hide-hunting began to assume =
largeproportions.
BurnHudnall reflected his fathers spirit. Ive met hunters who claim this =
mainherd will reach here this spring, along in May. Im Tom Doan, of =
Hudnalls outfit, replied Tom. The wildness of the boy in Tom conquered =
all else. Tom could see only the tips of the horns in all thatwoolly =
mass. Thehorses plunged in at a trot, splashing high. Buzzards =
swoopeddown over him, closer and closer, till he felt the wind of =
theirwings.
He winked at Milly and deliberately let the water pourout until the =
basin was full.
I had no ideaHudnall would fetch his women folks down here into the =
buffalocountry. Cut four strong poles about ten feet long an pack them =
to camp,said Pilchuck. Tom watched and listened with more than his usual =
attentiveness. One of the wagons, that onedriven by Jett, was close =
behind. 
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<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Pilchuck said this was only a little 
bunch!</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The chase wontlast long, for the buffalo will run 
away from you.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Tom landed hard and rooted his face in the 
grass.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The more the merrier, an the stronger well 
be.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>He would have to work like a beaver to winthat bet. 
An he kept onrunnin till I filled him full of lead.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Pilchuck rode in at noon that day, in time to see 
Tom stretch thehide of his first buffalo. If a manhad nerve he did not need to be 
skillful with the rifle. So all three of his fellow hunters had gotten into action. 
Burn andStronghurl were to be seen at intervals, and Pilchuck, driving thewagon, was 
with them. One of the wagons, that onedriven by Jett, was close behind. The future 
seemed like that gold-rimmed horizon line.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Something, a new spirit, seemedstirring in her. Run 
out of cartridges, he said, laconically. First Tom attempted to turn the beast over 
into a more favorableposition for skinning.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>An dont quit the buffalo you shoot at till hes 
down. He drove out of camp down the slope into the shallow water. For a man ofhis 
tremendous strength and endurance the extreme of toil was nohindrance.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Whereupon Tom broke into a run and caught him. He 
crawled out of his blankets as ifhe were crippled. Hide in the brush orbehind a 
bank, anywhere till some come close.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Reckon theres your buffalo, said the scout. He 
meant that not to seeher again would cause him regret.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>He saw coyotes, too, anda larger beast, gray in 
color, that he was sure was a wolf. Theobscurity of the gray dawn soon swallowed the 
grove of trees andthe prairie schooners.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Tom spurred him on and called forciblyto 
him.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The difficulties and dangers of hide-hunting began 
to assume largeproportions.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>BurnHudnall reflected his fathers spirit. Ive met 
hunters who claim this mainherd will reach here this spring, along in May. Im Tom 
Doan, of Hudnalls outfit, replied Tom. The wildness of the boy in Tom conquered all 
else. Tom could see only the tips of the horns in all thatwoolly mass. Thehorses 
plunged in at a trot, splashing high. Buzzards swoopeddown over him, closer and 
closer, till he felt the wind of theirwings.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>He winked at Milly and deliberately let the water 
pourout until the basin was full.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>I had no ideaHudnall would fetch his women folks 
down here into the buffalocountry. Cut four strong poles about ten feet long an pack 
them to camp,said Pilchuck. Tom watched and listened with more than his usual 
attentiveness. One of the wagons, that onedriven by Jett, was close behind. 
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