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"Kin any boy in this here class tell me why Christ walked on the sea of Galilee?" he now asked. "No, he ain't agoin'; and now, not another of your fool questions. Slick your hair down and go at once. Do you hear me?" "Listen thin." Harry touched Billy's arm. "Ivery day since I made me discovery an' hid box and jugs in a new spot have I visited that sour-faced ould Spencer, and I've said: 'Supposin' one should discover your stolen goods, Caleb Spencer, would ye be willin' t' let what little whisky there was left go to the finder?".
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