"Possibly it was some sort of antarctic lightning-bug," ventured the professor, who had been intently listening to the account of the strange light. "Hardly likely," smiled Captain Barrington. "Tell us, Rastus, what it looked most like to you what did it resemble?" "Wall, sah, it presembled mos'ly dat big laight what yo' see on a snortermobile befo' it runs ober you.
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