Subject: Bill O reilly finally speaks and drops a BOMBSHELL

From: "Theresa Young" <[email-masked]>
Date: Thu, 3 Aug 2017 10:51:30 -0400

FOX Thursday

Scandal thursday

Ex anchor Bill O Reilly speaks for the first time

and reveals
these incriminating photos is the real

reason he was fired from FOX

The full report > >

Everyone needs to know this

assisting Miss Sallie to descend. You are to take this car into Lenox, I believe, Miss Stuart began. My niece will explain matters to you more fully. I am told we cannot take the car any further up this side of the hill. Where is the carriage in which we are to drive Oh, Aunt Sallie cried Ruth in consternation. 51 What are we to do When Naki wrote there would be seats in his wagon for those of us who wished to drive up the hill, I am afraid he meant those seats in front by him and his wife. The guide looked perfectly solemn, even when he beheld Miss Sallies face. Imagine, if you can, Miss Sallie Stuart, nervous, as she was, the wagon. Bab laughed. Oh, I read somewhere, she explained, that the Indians used to sell their land that way. Suppose you and I were early settlers, who were trying to purchase this hillside from the Indians. They would tell us we could have, for a fixed sum, as much land as we could cover in the long walk. That would mean that we were to walk along quietly
from sunrise to sunset, sitting down occasionally to smoke a pipe of peace, to break bread, and to drink water. That reminds me, are we ever going to break bread again I am starving But Ruth was not sympathetic at the moment. It is curious, she replied. These mountains are so full of Indian legends, we shall think, hear and dream of nothing but Indians in the next few weeks. The names of all the places

It is just as well you have on a thick suit. We must learn to expect occasional mishaps. Barbara ked solemnly at Ruth as she arose from the table. Miss Sallie was sure to be in a good humor when she talked in this philosophical fashion. For an hour after luncheon the camping party continued their climb. Finally Ruth and Bab, who were in front, came to a sudden stop. Hurrah they shouted, turning to wave their handkerchiefs to the occupants of the wagon. Mollie nearly pitched out of the wagon in her excitement, but Grace and Miss Sallie clutched at her skirts in time. Have we arrived Mollie cried. Oh, do 56 stop the wagon The

was nervous about going out, as Miss Sallie had made dreadful suggestions about wolves and wild cats, yet she slipped out on the tiny porch. Far away through the trees and up the steep hillside she saw flying like a deer, a thin, brown creature. Was it human or a sprite Mollie could not guess. She caught a glimpse of it, but it had been impossible to observe it accurately, so fast it flew. There was only a whirr of flying feet, and a flash of brown and scarlet to be seen. Could it be the famous ghost of Lost Mans Trail At this same moment Naki came around from the back of the house. I thought I heard some one, he grumbled, looking

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