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| "Listen carefully, Thomas! You'll be tripping over your whiskers before you see me sittin' atop any wagon leaving Nauvoo!" |
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| "And who is it that drove our team all across Missouri, all by herself?" |
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| Elder Gifford, Me, S/Thomas soaked to the gills in front of the fallen tree. |
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| A day we won't forget. |





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