NEW YORK HARPER & BROTHERS, FRANKLIN SQUARE 1888 “It’s a girl,” said Roden, laying a wager with himself. “No; it’s a boy. Hanged if it isn’t a girl!” He took his short brier-wood pipe from his mouth, knocked out its contents against the side of the wagon, and pocketed it.…
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