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"Answer 'em," said Billy. Keeler thrust out a huge hand. "That's me," he answered. "You're jest in time fer breakfast. It's nigh ready. Come 'round back an' wash up. Maurice, go put the teacher's horse in the stable an' give him a feed." CHAPTER VIII WHERE IS LUCY?.
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