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A list of all pages that have property "Has text" with value "<span class="poem"> <p>We decided they thought our car would get stuck in the deep sand on the steep grade and they would have some fun pulling us out, but the car had crawled along slowly and steadily, spoiling their fun. </p> </span>". Since there have been only a few results, also nearby values are displayed.

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  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I can search you?<br /> Where are you moving over to? Stay still.<br /> You’d better tuck your money under you<br /> And sleep on it the way I always do<br /> When I’m with people I don’t trust at night.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I know him: he’s all right. A man’s a man.<br /> Separate beds of course you understand.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I’ll have to have a bed.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I’m not afraid.<br /> There’s five: that’s all I carry.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Known it since I was young.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Lafe was the name, I think?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Magoon.<br /> Doctor Magoon.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“No room,” the night clerk said. “Unless——”<br /> Woodsville’s a place of shrieks and wandering lamps<br /> And cars that shock and rattle—and one hotel. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“No, no, no, thank you.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Not that way, with your shoes on Kike’s white bed.<br /> You can’t rest that way. Let me pull your shoes off.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Not till I shrink, when they’ll be out of style.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“One would suppose they might not be as glad<br /> To see you as you are to see them.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Really, friend, I can’t let you. You—may need them.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Show him this way. I’m not afraid of him,<br /> I’m not so drunk I can’t take care of myself.”<br /> The night clerk clapped a bedstead on the foot.<br /> “This will be yours. Good-night,” he said, and went. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“So I should hope. What kind of man?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Unless you wouldn’t mind<br /> Sharing a room with someone else.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Well, a teacher.” </p> </div>)
  • Brown’s Descent or, the Willy-Nilly Slide  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Well—I—be——” that was all he said,<br /> As standing in the river road,<br /> He looked back up the slippery slope<br /> (Two miles it was) to his abode. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Who is it?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Will you believe me if I put it there<br /> Right on the counterpane—that I do trust you?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Yes, Layfayette.<br /> You got it the first time. And yours?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“You drive around? It must be pleasant work.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“You say ‘unless.’“ </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“You see I’m in with everybody, know ’em all.<br /> I almost know their farms as well as they do.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“You seem to shape the paper’s policy.” </p> </div>)
  • Coast to Coast in a Brush Runabout  + (<div class="poem"> <p>We decided they thought our car would get stuck in the deep sand on the steep grade and they would have some fun pulling us out, but the car had crawled along slowly and steadily, spoiling their fun. </p> </div>)