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“Shall we say our prayers?” asked Tellef. “We’ll have to feel our way through,” said Bob. “Lie low until we get in and then try to catch hold of the roof. We don’t want to go through too fast.” “No,” answered Johnny frankly, looking up at his uncle and shaking his head energetically..
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