Vulgar words in Summerfield - or, Life on a Farm (Page 1)
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But there, it does seem too hard to keep its nimble feet from the wild woods, whore it was made to caper?"
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"The old pot-metal Cuss himself has come for us!" cried Uncle Walter.
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"I know an awful cuss hangs over the feller," said Troffater.
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"Yis, under a cuss, an' may it please your honor," said Troffater.
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"Scriptur pernounced the cuss."