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"What next?" "I saw the yacht leave the pier," said Billy. "She sure was a dandy, wasn't she?" He gave the horse another pat and led him down the path into the stable. As he unsaddled him Maurice noticed the hickory wand which Mr. Johnston had left inserted between the upper loops of a stirrup..
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