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"
Has
he
been
snatched
up
to
heaven
?
"
I
queried
.
"
They
'd
hardly
have
taken
the
pie
too
,
"
said
George
.
There
seemed
weight
in
this
objection
,
and
we
discarded
the
heavenly
theory
.
"
I
suppose
the
truth
of
the
matter
is
,
"
suggested
George
,
descending
to
the
commonplace
and
practicable
,
"
that
there
has
been
an
earthquake
.
"
And
then
he
added
,
with
a
touch
of
sadness
in
his
voice
:
"
I
wish
he
had
n't
been
carving
that
pie
.
"
With
a
sigh
,
we
turned
our
eyes
once
more
towards
the
spot
where
Harris
and
the
pie
had
last
been
seen
on
earth
;
and
there
,
as
our
blood
froze
in
our
veins
and
our
hair
stood
up
on
end
,
we
saw
Harris
's
head
--
and
nothing
but
his
head
--
sticking
bolt
upright
among
the
tall
grass
,
the
face
very
red
,
and
bearing
upon
it
an
expression
of
great
indignation
!
George
was
the
first
to
recover
.
"
Speak
!
"
he
cried
,
"
and
tell
us
whether
you
are
alive
or
dead
--
and
where
is
the
rest
of
you
?
"
"
Oh
,
do
n't
be
a
stupid
ass
!
"
said
Harris
's
head
.
"
I
believe
you
did
it
on
purpose
.
"
"
Did
what
?
"
exclaimed
George
and
I.
