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'Hara was nearly knocked down by a branch torn from a tree in the
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windThen he remembered, turned around, was blown onto the limb,
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hoping to help calm them?Okay, Kyle,? Jeb said, smacking the barrel of the gun against his palm?Don't try to excuse
yourself, 'cause there ain't no excuseI'm plain torn between kickin' ya out and shootin' ya now
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seemed to say, but at least he was back, no harm doneNo evacuation, no danger of the
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caves full of them these days?
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with a cross expression
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