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She was looking away across the forest to a strip of fleecy cloud drifting across the deep azure of the sky. "Yes, but if he goes an' tells your Ma, what then?" "Maybe I do, but I ain't tellin' all I know," said Billy. "What's the good? Nobody 'ud believe me.".
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