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“Well, I never in all my life,” she said. “I had no idea a dog loved to hunt that much. Yes, Billy, I can see now, and I want you to get him. I don’t care if you have to cut down every tree in those bottoms. I want you to get that coon for those dogs.”
Where the Red Fern Grows
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