The wind was roaring so that they could scarcely hear each other speak.,
“Mr. Whitney? Oh, you mean ‘Whiskers,’ who put the engineering bug into Bob’s head, last year. We found him up the river at the cave. Would you like to go up there?”,
Johnny smiled condescendingly. “You don’t know how strong I am, Uncle Isaac. Look at my muscle here.”.
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