“Oh, don’t wait for me,” Billy exclaimed, opening his eyes suddenly; “you won’t catch ’em! The fire’ll get there first! Hurry! Leave me alone, I tell you!”,
“Sure! Take care of the truck, will you?” He dropped his burdens to Jean’s willing hands, and darted forward.,
“He must have gone to Clarence in the barn,” concluded Maria, setting off at a run..
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