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From every door, so it seemed, people poured and converged toward them. Excited voices took up the tale, disputed, explained, offered excuses. Everybody talked except June and Bob. Blister rolled into the picture. "Dawg-gone my hide if I ever see anything to b-beat that. He was q-quick as c-chain lightnin', the boy was. Johnny on the spot. Jumped the critter s-slick as a whistle."
We went to the spring and had a good drink. Then we took out the food that our mothers had put up for us. We munched away, and before long Zab came back. "I wonder where those other fool dogs are," said Davy. "Oh, they're all right. They'll come to Dog Lane to-night all b-beat out, and they'll let me alone for a week." "I tell you what it is," said Davy. "We ought never to have gone on that trail.
"Aw, say, Bud," sighed Soapy, "I guess d' Kid ain't soused enough for pride yet; sling another glass int' him that'll fix him good, I reckon." "I ain't g-goin' t' drink no more," said Spike, resting heavy head between his hands, "I guess I'll b-beat it home, f'lers." "Bud," suggested Soapy, "ain't it about time you rang in little Maggie on him?"
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