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“But, Jerry, how about the Labyrinth? We found it—don’t you want to have a hand in what happens next?” “Reckon so,” grinned Bob happily. “Sore?” “It’s my party,” continued John, “and I am to invite as many as I please.” It was not long, however, before their strong constitutions asserted themselves. Soon both boys were able to sit up and take stock of what damage had been done. Jerry was first on his feet, pale and a little shaky, but again master of himself..