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Wilbur
had
been
feeling
dizzier
and
dizzier
through
this
long
,
complimentary
speech
.
When
he
heard
the
crowd
begin
to
cheer
and
clap
again
,
he
suddenly
fainted
away
.
His
legs
collapsed
,
his
mind
went
blank
,
and
he
fell
to
the
ground
,
unconscious
.
"
What
s
wrong
?
"
asked
the
loud
speaker
.
"
What
s
going
on
,
Zuckerman
?
What
s
the
trouble
with
your
pig
?
"
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Avery
was
kneeling
by
Wilbur
s
head
,
stroking
him
.
Mr
.
Zuckerman
was
dancing
about
,
fanning
him
with
his
cap
.
"
He
s
all
right
,
"
cried
Mr
.
Zuckerman
.
"
He
gets
these
spells
.
He
s
modest
and
can
t
stand
praise
.
"
"
Well
,
we
can
t
give
a
prize
to
a
dead
pig
,
"
said
the
loud
speaker
.
"
It
s
never
been
done
.
"
"
He
isn
t
dead
,
"
hollered
Zuckerman
.
"
He
s
fainted
.
He
gets
embarrassed
easily
.
Run
for
some
water
,
Lurvy
!
"
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Lurvy
sprang
from
the
judges
ring
and
disappeared
.
Templeton
poked
his
head
from
the
straw
.
He
noticed
that
the
end
of
Wilbur
s
tail
was
within
reach
.
Templeton
grinned
.
"
I
ll
tend
to
this
,
"
he
chuckled
.
He
took
Wilbur
s
tail
in
his
mouth
and
bit
it
,
just
as
hard
as
he
could
bite
.
The
pain
revived
Wilbur
.
In
a
flash
he
was
back
on
his
feet
.