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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — XIII. Joe Wayring's Pluck (1888)

But if they don't catch you before they will surely catch you when the first snow comes. Mark that. They will track you down as they would a mink."
"Don't I know that?" exclaimed Matt, growing red in the face with anger, "When the snow comes we'll have to stick clost to camp, for if we go out we shall leave a trail that can be easy follered. But what'll we do when our grub is all gone?"
"That's your lookout and not mine," said Tom, shrugging his shoulders. "Go off somewhere. Find a strange place where you are not known, and then you can go and come without fear of being tracked down."
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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — XIII. Joe Wayring's Pluck (1888)

From other trees he took more blankets, a lot of tin dishes, and provisions enough to last a small party of moderate eaters a week or more. Matt and his hungry family could, no doubt, have made way with them in a single day. They watched the boy's movements with the keenest interest. They had ransacked every hole and corner of the grove before Tom came, overturning logs and throwing leaves aside, but their hour's work had not been rewarded by so much as a can of beans. They were as surprised as children are the first time they see a magician take money out of a borrowed hat.
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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — XIII. Joe Wayring's Pluck (1888)

What he was about to say was that he would pay Joe Wayring for stealing the money.
"You can do jest what you please with him, an' I won't say a word agin it," answered the squatter. "The way them rich folks has always run over us ain't to be put up with no longer."
Pursuers and pursued slept soundly within three miles of one another that night, but the morning's sun found them all astir. While Joe and his companions were working like beavers on their bark shanty, Matt Coyle was wasting his time in searching for the portage that led from Indian Lake to No-Man's Pond.
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