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He good as new," my rescuer scoffed. "Ain't nothing wrong with this chile."
Max clapped his hands together. "Billy Bocksfuss! Look at you once now!"
It was a gleesome thrill, thisstanding ; my heart ran fast as when I'd teetered on those barrels in the play-pound. But at my name I felt displeasure, like a pinch. Breathlessly I said, "I don't want to be aBilly now, or aBocksfuss , either one! I'm going to be a human student."
"Ja ja, you got to have a new name! What we do, we find a good name for you.Ay, Bill!" In the access of his joy Max embraced me around my chest and came near to upsetting me -- but I did not fall. It surprised me to observe how short a man he was, now I was standing straight: I was a whole head taller! Many things, indeed, that I had until then necessarily looked up to I found myself regarding now as from an eminence; the perspective put me once more in mind of my short reign as Dean of the Hill.
"I'm going to learn everything!" I cried. "I want you to teach me all I have to know, and then I'm going to be a student in New! And you know
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