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With a stick she tried to draw us in (See p.157)

 With a stick she ...

Bob ran beside us as we trotted round the meadow (See p. 138)

 Bob ran beside us...

We sat there to get out of his way. (See p.132)

 We sat there to g...

It was nothing more nor less than an old boot (See p. 98)

 It was nothing mo...

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