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Swiftly they spun around, looking for a tree. They leaped for the lower branches of one, and they were not a moment too soon. From the bush came a sudden snort. Then there was a loud squeal and a rush of air as a boar charged into the open. Its little eyes gleamed as it rushed forward, snorting and squealing. Then it stopped and put its snout in the air, trying to find the boys’ scent. Its tusks were
The Young Warriors (Caribbean Contemporary Classics)
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