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“No further this way!” the order came in quiet yet determined English. Bob recognized in the speaker one of the extra watchmen Boss Taylor had put on. “Are you crazy? You’ll ruin it completely!” he shouted. The little wet finger was drawn hastily back. “I hadn’t supposed great strength was necessary to pick a few apples.”.
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