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"Harry!" gasped Billy, "Harry O'Dule!" "You saw it?" Maurice, who could not think of questioning his chum's word, gasped in amazement. Maurice let his kindling fall. "Gee!" he exclaimed, "I've got a piece of Injun turnip in my pocket right now. Ain't that lucky!".
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