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Billy shook his head. "I dunno," he replied. "That's a hard question to answer." In silence they passed on through the upland gowned in hazy, golden spray. At the height of land they paused to look down across the sweeping country below them. Then blue eyes sought grey and hand in hand, with a new glad vista of life opening before them, they went on into the valley. "How standing?" bawled Weaver..
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