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Billy started. "Oh gosh! I dunno, Mr. Spencer; I jest cut the first ones come into my head." Billy agreed with delight. His companion, a tall, thin man, grinned, but said nothing. His red hair was long and straggly; splashes of coal-tar besmeared him from the neckband of his greasy shirt to the bottoms of his much-patched overalls..
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