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WE FIND A HERO
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door. "Silas! Don't you be hard on that poor child!"

"He-he! He-he! Hard on him—the worst young limb in all Chamboro! Why, whalin' 's too easy for him!"


EACH VINDICTIVELY EYEING THE OTHER