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"Gosh!" whispered Billy. "I should say so; they're right onto us," and almost with the words the old gun roared again and again. "Gently now," Hinter cautioned, and they threw themselves at her feet, massive heads on outstretched paws, deep-set eyes raised to her face. She bent and placed a hand on the head of each. "Jest couldn't he? I'll take you down to the marsh some day an' show you how quick he kin kill a womper.".
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