Mary said, `It's a pity to see all that grass going to waste, Joe.
Better get those sheep and try your luck with them. Leave some money with me,
and I'll send James over for them. Never mind about the buggy --
we'll get that when we're on our feet.'
So James rode across to Talbragar and drove a hard bargain
with that unfortunate selector, and brought the sheep home.
There were about two hundred, wethers and ewes, and they were young
and looked a good breed too, but so poor they could scarcely travel;
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