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"What are you going to do?" asked Stanhope. "Gollies!" ejaculated Billy. "It's a hog. I thought, first off, it was a bear." The man named Tom picked up the lantern and moved on, cursing the rain and the saplings that whipped his face at every step. His pal followed without a word..
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