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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood,  Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 41

“ I did, I know; though you'd think, as we carried our lives in our hands, in a manner of speaking, the fun couldn't have been much. But it's a queer world! Men like us, that don't know what's to happen to them from one day to another, if they can only see their way for a week ahead, often have more real pleasure in the bit of time they have to themselves than many a man has in a year that has no call to care about time or money or be afraid of anybody.
As for Starlight, if he'd been going to be hung next week it would have been all one to him.
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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood,  Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 41

“ The country people mostly drove in spring-carts, or rode on horseback. Any young fellows that had a good horse liked to show him off, of course; the girls in habits of their own make, perhaps, and now and then a top hat, though they looked very well too. They could ride, some of them, above a bit, and it made me think of the old days when Jim and I and Aileen used to ride into Bargo races together, and how proud we were of her, even when she was a little thing, and we used to groom up the old pony till we nearly scrubbed the hide off him. ”
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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood,  Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 41

“ Starlight had wrote the note before we started, only I didn't think they'd be game to deliver it themselves.
Now the police was away, all but a couple of young fellows—I went and had a look to make sure—that didn't know any of us by sight, I thought we might enjoy ourselves for once in a way without watching every one that came nigh us. And we did enjoy ourselves.
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