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"How're we goin' to get back 'cross the crick?" whined the vanquished LaRose. Anson's mouth fell open in terror. "You don't mean—" he commenced, then gulped, unable to proceed. "We'll fix that," Billy promised, as he slipped away through the darkness toward the light which glimmered through the trees..
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