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Stolidly the man took his orders and stumped out. When he was gone Mr. Whitney’s assistant turned to Bob. “Such rough shaking, I don’t like. You must pick the apples.” Bob was silent a moment, contrasting the life of ease he had spent with the experiences he had just listened to. Before he could speak, Jerry went on, laughing shortly..
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