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"Ain't ye goin' t' preach no more at Camp Six?" "Sure, Tom!" "Well-when the hell?" "Week from Thursday, Tom," the vanishing man called back; "tell the boys I'm coming." "Know the Pilot?" the lumber-jack asked. I nodded. "Higgins's job," said he, earnestly, "is keepin' us boys out o' hell; an' he's the only man on the job." Of this I had been informed.
"Ain't ye goin' t' preach no more at Camp Six?" "Sure, Tom!" "Well-when the hell?" "Week from Thursday, Tom," the vanishing man called back; "tell the boys I'm coming." "Know the Pilot?" the lumber-jack asked. I nodded. "Higgins's job," said he, earnestly, "is keepin' us boys out o' hell; an' he's the only man on the job." Of this I had been informed.
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