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CHAPTER XI.—JONAH AND THE WHALE. Billy turned the bulky papers over and over as if to gather some hint of their meaning from fold and stiffness. “What is it, Mr. Smith?” he asked wonderingly. “This milk happens to be cream. I’ve been wondering what kind of a dessert will take all this.”.
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