human
Why on earth does n't that boy come home? It is almost dark, and the cows ain't milked! And that was the time the cows had to start into a brisk pace and make up for lost time. I wonder if any boy ever drove the cows home late, who did not say that the cows were at the very farther end of the pasture, and that
gpt
Old Brindle
human
Pretty well done for you, bub; did you catch that big one yourself? --this is also pure happiness, the like of which the boy will never have again, not if he comes to be selectman and deacon and to