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“Where is the dern dog hurt?” commiserated Moses. “Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.” “Try a mile with this can and see where you come out in the race.” “Oh, Billy, don’t ask me. I can’t bear to think of it. But I almost forgot,—your mother said if I saw you to tell you to go by the store and get a loaf of bread. There’s the train!”.