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“You can just bet your boots I am,” returned Ted, holding out his hand. Bob shook it warmly. “Yes, there’s a trail but there’s nothing much down there anyway.” This from Jerry in an unenthusiastic tone. As the machine slipped over the hilltop hiding the dam from sight, Bob turned his eyes to the front. He was riding into the future, happy and content..
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“I figure you won’t go away hungry,” he said in a voice Bob was surprised to find was cultivated and soft. “The old man here sees to it that we get enough. It won’t be long either. I’ll go and see. I’m sort of housekeeper as well as foreman around this hang-out. Fine job for a full-grown man.” “Oh, shucks,” said Jerry. “Probably the way out is hidden just like the way we’ve come. Look back. You can’t see how we got in here, can you?” “No, fortunately not,” replied Mother. "As you say, sire," responded the Marquis of Carabas, "for it is a meadow which yields an abundant crop every year.".
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