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strength of which he came West. He worked for himself at first, and then became a partner, so far as windmills were concerned, with Weekes. He fitted up a number of them in the town. One he put up for Ginger Gillett, who had a great notion for flowers and fruit, both hard things to raise in the neighbourhood of Painted Rock. He fixed another for my friend Gedge, the gambler from Georgia, who had a shack outside the City limits with what he delighted to call a "park." It was four acres of dust, sand and alkali and prairie dogs, and his "vines" were a measly lot of creepers that died at the first south wind, if any survived the March northers. Habersham called Florida "God's country." When a man out West does that you may reckon him a failure. The man who doesn't fail is he who takes enough root for the time to forget the State he came from. That is what Ginger Gillett said and did.
"I don't reckon to palaver none about where I come from," said Ginger with decision, "nor do I reckon to wail any about what I left behind. There's a complete and finished
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