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“Here, slow-pokes, drop yer carrots in this here bin.” He indicated an empty oat-bin. CHAPTER VII THE FIGHT May Nell looked at him a minute before speaking. “You like doing things, but you don’t like work. Isn’t work doing things?”.
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