Oh, sure, Augustus said. Neither even commented on the storm. I was rooting for the bear, he said. Embarrassed, he wiped it.
Roscoe could tell July was impatient. I would be too, if I came that far. Well, I ain't a sharpshooter, Pea Eye said. Pea Eye was not enthusiastic about going on a scout with Gus, but since the Captain told him to, he tied his bedroll on his saddle and got ready.
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