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    quot;tered around t kid do;

    quot;tack  misery. ;

    quot;For Petes sake! Cant we rescue ;

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    quot;But  tell me t;

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    quot;Mr. Scoresby, t is t to put an end to cruelty and injustice, you must take me farto do.quot;

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    Grumman? Im only an ignorant aeronaut. Im so damn ignorant I believed it  s of flig .quot;

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    quot;I needed to fly,quot; said Grumman, quot;so I summoned you, and ;

    ly a  t . And in perfect time, Lee Scoresby leaned over t and pulled t. t, and ted gently to clear to or so. A dozen crourbed, rose cahem.

    quot;I guess you are,quot; said Lee. quot;You range  you, Dr. Grumman. You ever spend any time among tc;

    quot;Yes,quot; said Grumman. quot;And among academicians, and among spirits. I found folly everyream of it. No doubt t I failed to recognize. Life is  o it all t;