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“Reckon so,” grinned Bob happily. “Sore?” “Are you crazy? You’ll ruin it completely!” he shouted. The little wet finger was drawn hastily back. “Why?” flashed Bob, quick to take advantage of Jerry’s loosened lips. “It was queer there weren’t more, but none of the apples would fall in the basket, and they would whack right down on the ground, and so they got bruised—and then we ate them, you see, Mother.”.