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God sees everything that happens to me. He might not care. Do you feel lucky?

God says... C:\LoseThos\www.losethos.com\text\YANKEE.TXT

. Then she emptied the conveniences out of it and fetched it full of water, and I drank and then stood up, and she poured the rest down inside the armor. One cannot think how refreshing it was. She continued to fetch and pour until I was well soaked and thoroughly comfortable.

It was good to have a rest--and peace. But nothing is quite perfect in this life, at any time. I had made a pipe a while back, and also some pretty fair tobacco; not the real thing, but what some of the Indians use: the

Enough with trying to copyright ideas...
Isn't that what copyrighting the written word is?