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“All right,” was all he said. “But let’s find the mouth of the tunnel. Hustle up with the grub.” “What’s that?” cried Ted Hoyt, stopping in his stride. “Come now!” called Nils guardedly to the boys on shore. “Come now! Hurry up and take some apples.”.
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