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"
What
?
"
"
You
shut
up
.
"
"
David
shot
it
,
"
I
summed
up
,
"
and
Oliver
knew
its
name
,
but
I
ate
it
.
Do
you
remember
how
hungry
I
was
?
"
"
Rather
!
"
said
David
.
"
I
cooked
it
,
"
said
Oliver
.
"
It
was
served
up
on
toast
,
"
I
reminded
them
.
"
I
toasted
it
,
"
said
David
.
"
Toast
from
the
bread-fruit-tree
,
"
I
said
,
"
which
(
as
you
both
remarked
simultaneously
)
bears
two
and
sometimes
three
crops
in
a
year
,
and
also
affords
a
serviceable
gum
for
the
pitching
of
canoes
.
"
"
I
pitched
mine
best
,
"
said
Oliver
.
"
I
pitched
mine
farthest
,
"
said
David
.
