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Title: Our young folks (serial)
Year: 1865 (1860s)
Authors: Trowbridge, J. T. (John Townsend), 1827-1916 Hamilton, Gail, 1833-1896 Larcom, Lucy, 1824-1893
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Publisher: (Boston : Ticknor and Fields)
Contributing Library: Information and Library Science Library, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill
Digitizing Sponsor: University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill

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s subjects). Inez Murray, No. 406 George St., Cincinnati, Ohio (cor-respondents not younger than 14, fond of reading and fun). Walter L. Jones, Box 162, Piqua, Ohio. Gertrude B., Box 109, Manistee, Mich. Anita De Leo de Laguna (age 16), No. 930, Corner Unionand Jones, San Francisco, CaL Kate L. Vernon (age 18), Box 1017, Oswego, N. Y. Etna, 1719 Vine St., Phila., Pa. (age 15; sailing, dancing,skating, and fun). Hattie Wilmot, P. O. Drawer 191, and Zaidee M. Wood-ford, P. O. Box 383, Poughkeepsie, N Y. Douglas Burns, 41 Union Park, Boston, Mass. (corre-spondents between 14 and 16). Charlie A. R., Box 180, Jersey City, N. J. Emma A. Roberts, care Rev. B. S. Hurtt, 462 ChapelSt.. New Haven, Conn, (age 15 ; miscellaneous subjects). May Wilmot, Lock Box 10, Wakefield, Mass. (age 19). Viola Russell, Box 62, Euphemia, Ohio (discussion ofsome of the questions which interest us all). Jno. J. Carmichael, 1526 Wallace St., Phila., Pa.(wishes correspondents of 15 and 16; miscellaneous sub-jects).
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OUR YOUNG FOLKS. An Illustrated MagazineFOR BOYS AND GIRLS. Vol. VIII. APRIL, 1872. No. IV. A CHANCE FOR HIMSELF.CHAPTER XI. AND THE VERDICT. HEN at length the squire stood upon thelegs he had been drawn out by, and foundhimself in the presence of the Huswickboys, the recognition and pleasure weremutual. You scoundrels ! he began, brushingthe dirt from his clothes and hair. What are we scoundrels fer ? saidHank, the tall one, with a comical grin on histhin, sinewy features. Fer snakin ye out ofthe log? If ye aint satisfied, we can pack ye in agin,suggested Dock ; but Peternot did not seem totake that view of the matter. How come ye in there, anyhow ? said Tug. Was he murderin on ye ? Yes ! Where is the villain ? He s got mymoney ! And away limped the old man in pur-suit of the youthful robber and assassin. Them melons ! whispered Tug. Cant help it now, muttered Dock. Hank, I wish you d left the oldfox in his hole ! Guided by the sound of voices, and the sight of a head or two between

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