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“No,” responded Mr. Harum, “you don’t want to make a move of any kind that you don’t actually have to, an’ that’s the reason fer makin’ one. F’m what the doc said, an’ f’m what I c’n see, you got to git out o’ this dum’d climate,” waving his hand toward the window, against which the sleet was beating, “fer a spell; an’ as fur ’s the office goes, Chet Timson ’d be tickled to death to come on an’ help out while you’re away, an’ I guess ’mongst us we c’n mosey along some gait. I ain’t quite to the bone-yard yet myself,” he added with a grin.

The younger man sat for a moment or two with brows contracted, and pulling thoughtfully at his moustache.

“There is that matter,” he said, pointing to the letter on the desk.

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“Wa’al,” said David, “the’ ain’t no tearin’ hurry ’bout that; an’ any way, I was goin’ to make you a suggestion to put the matter into my hands to some extent.”

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“Wa’al,” said David, “the’ ain’t no tearin’ hurry ’bout that; an’ anyway, I was goin’ to make you a suggestion to put the matter into my hands to some extent.”

“Will you take it?” said John quickly. “That is exactly what I should wish in any case.”

“If you want I should,” replied Mr. Harum. “Would you want to give full power attorney, or jest have me say ’t I was instructed to act for ye?”

“I think a better way would be to put the property in your name altogether,” said John. “Don’t you think so?”