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“No, don’t do that,” put in Taylor. “This is a Federal job and we don’t want the county in on it. Go to it alone.” “But why do you invite poor old folks like us?” asked Olava. “Oh, eat and drink and have fun. If you want to swing in the big swing, for instance, you can do that.”.
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