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"
Eighty
miles
ain
’
t
far
!
"
shouted
Douglas
.
"
No
,
it
’
s
not
far
at
all
,
"
said
John
.
"
My
grandma
’
s
got
a
phone
.
I
’
ll
call
you
.
Or
maybe
we
’
ll
all
visit
up
your
way
,
too
.
That
’
d
be
great
!
"
John
said
nothing
for
a
long
while
.
"
Well
,
"
said
Douglas
,
"
let
’
s
talk
about
something
.
"
"
What
?
"
"
My
gosh
,
if
you
’
re
going
away
,
we
got
a
million
things
to
talk
about
!
All
the
things
we
would
’
ve
talked
about
next
:
month
,
the
month
after
!
Praying
mantises
,
zeppelins
,
acrobats
,
sword
swallowers
!
Go
on
like
you
was
back
there
,
grasshoppers
spitting
tobacco
!
"
"
Funny
thing
is
It
don
’
t
feel
like
talking
about
grasshoppers
.
"
"
You
always
did
!
"
"
Sure
.
"
John
looked
steadily
at
the
town
.
"
But
It
guess
this
just
ain
’
t
the
time
.
"
"
John
,
what
’
s
wrong
?
You
look
funny
.
.
.
"
