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the women. Sometimes he would leave the sofa, and go to the back-door and look out, and watch Dad tearing up and
Dan Preferred the Shade.
down the paddock after the plough; then he'd yawn, and wonder aloud what the diggins it was the old man saw in a game like that on a hot day; and return to the sofa, tired. But every evening when Dad knocked off and brought the horses to the barn Dan went out and watched him unharnessing them.
A month passed. Dad was n't so fond of Dan now, and Dan never talked of going away. One day Anderson's cows
