THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW.
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ure, ed in proportion as s rose ing as some mens do oo, rolling e, and cy t one day be lord of all t unimaginable luxury and splendor. t, urn ron, and kick any itinerant pedagogue out of doors t so call him comrade!
Old Baltus Van tassel moved about among s ed ent and good- moon. able attentions expressive, being con?ned to a sation to quot;fall to and ;
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an end Ictracted to a knot of tassel, sat smoking at one end of times and dra long stories about the war.
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