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Donovan
said
,
"
Hey
,
let
me
see
!
"
There
was
a
silent
scuffle
.
Powell
said
,
"
All
right
!
"
and
Donovan
got
his
head
out
.
They
were
approaching
.
Dave
was
high-stepping
the
way
in
front
and
the
six
"
fingers
"
were
a
weaving
chorus
line
behind
him
.
Donovan
marveled
,
"
What
are
they
doing
?
That
's
what
I
want
to
know
.
It
looks
like
the
Virginia
reel
--
and
Dave
's
a
major-domo
,
or
I
never
saw
one
.
"
"
Oh
,
leave
me
alone
with
your
descriptions
,
"
grumbled
Powell
.
"
How
near
are
they
?
"
"
Within
fifty
feet
and
coming
this
way
.
We
'll
be
out
in
fifteen
minUh-huh-HUH-HEY-Y
!
"
"
What
's
going
on
?
"
It
took
Powell
several
seconds
to
recover
from
his
stunned
astonishment
at
Donovan
's
vocal
gyrations
.
"
Come
on
,
give
me
a
chance
at
that
hole
.
Do
n't
be
a
hog
about
it
.
"
He
fought
his
way
upward
,
but
Donovan
kicked
wildly
,
"
They
did
an
about-face
,
Greg
.
They
're
leaving
.
Davel
Hey
,
Da-a
ave
!
"
Powell
shrieked
,
"
What
's
the
use
of
that
,
you
fool
?
Sound
wo
n't
carry
.
"
