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At last he passed the sluice gates which marked the center of the dam. A few rods further on he knew he must climb up and look over. “He’s mean, he is. It’s mine!” “Well, Bob,” remarked Mr. Hazard when the tale was done, “you certainly had a better time here than you would have had if you had gone to Russia with me!”.
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