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There came a little pause. Johnny felt somewhat abashed and scarcely knew what to talk about. Stumbling, panting, he ran around the corner of the hut, urged by the knowledge that he was afire. Luckily the river nearly touched the back wall of the hut that had been his prison. A few steps and he fell face downward in the shallows. “But why in the world should you sell all these things?”.
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