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uld manage it, two gentlemen gave them nine dollars, and so there was but fifteen more to be raised. But that fifteen seemed harder to get than the

machine, he hated to throw anything off. He was always glad to put on. Sammy des

a great deal. He had been to church three times in a year, and twice he had put a penny in the plate. I suppose Mr. Sharps thought that a great deal. And so it was, for him, poor fell

nton Daily Bugle. After a private talk with him he started back to Mr. Sharps. Wil

s the only word Sammy u

he editors of the Thornton Daily Bugle. I've been talking with him. If you let me have a Feeler

e. He thought he could not

he street and try the agent of the Hillrocks and Nib

machine. It's only a single thread, and i

e between them," said Sammy; "and I can give Mr. B

the widow, you know. I never could stand by and see suffering and not relieve

y wouldn

as, and the boys thought they had

on, and told him about it. He undertook to take it down. But first, he drove around t

im a five-dollar bill for Widow Martin. This Willie invested in

title, and interest in two of her children; to sign them away at the command of the hard Mr. Lampeer, who was very much irritated that he sh