THREE:��I wonder if he saw two people coming and crawled into the fuselage,�� Larry said.Then there came a chuckling scream of baby laughter and a soft reproach, spoken in Spanish, from across the hall. She stood up and poured the coffee, but before she took her own she went out of the room and came back in a moment, carrying her small son high upon her shoulder.

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THREE:The Reverend Taylor stood there with his son in his arms. The mocking-bird trilled out a laugh to the evening air. It was irresistible, so droll that even a bird must know it,��the likeness between the little father and the little son. There was the same big head and the big ears and the big eyes and the body[Pg 247] that was too small for them all, a little, thin body, active and quivering with energy. There were the very same wrinkles about the baby's lids, crinkles of good humor and kindly tolerance, and the very same tufts of hair running the wrong way and sticking out at the temples.Chapter 4

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THREE:��What in the world are they going to do?�� he wondered.

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THREE:Chapter 7

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THREE:��And by Jeff!�� Larry consulted his watch. ��The time checks with the report Sandy gave that Jeff was here. He called Mr. Everdail��why?����I��ll get Jeff to ask Larry to spiral down for a better look,�� Sandy decided.

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