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“O, Mar, jist a teeny-weeny brown crust, it carn’t hurt me.” “Never mind Jobie, we want Jethro to win anyway, don’t we?” said Betty, presenting to the turkey her pocket filled with grain. The man gave him an affectionate slap. “Go, then. You’re a right game kid, sure.”.
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