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The Magic City

CHAPTER III
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He rubbed it on the pillar of the porch.
And instantly a queer tight thin feeling swept through him.

He felt giddy and shut his eyes.

His boots, ever sympathetic, shuffled on the carpet.

Or was it the carpet?
It was very thick and---- He opened his eyes.

His feet were once more on the long grass of the illimitable prairie.


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