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"
It
was
a
‘
first
’
anyway
,
so
I
put
it
down
.
Bought
those
new
tennis
shoes
June
twenty
-
fifth
.
Went
barefoot
in
the
grass
June
twenty
-
sixth
Busy
,
busy
,
busy
,
heck
!
Well
,
what
you
got
to
report
this
time
,
Tom
?
A
new
first
,
a
fancy
ceremony
of
some
sort
to
do
with
vacation
like
creek
-
crab
catching
or
water
-
strider
-
spider
grabbing
?
"
"
Nobody
ever
grabbed
a
water
-
strider
-
spider
in
his
life
.
You
ever
know
anybody
grabbed
a
water
-
strider
-
spider
?
Go
ahead
,
think
!
"
"
I
’
m
thinking
.
"
"
Well
?
"
"
You
’
re
right
.
Nobody
ever
did
.
Nobody
ever
will
,
I
guess
.
They
’
re
just
too
fast
.
"
"
It
’
s
not
that
they
’
re
fast
.
They
just
don
’
t
exist
,
"
said
Tom
.
He
thought
about
it
and
nodded
.
"
That
’
s
right
,
they
just
never
did
exist
at
all
.
Well
,
what
I
got
to
report
is
this
.
"
He
leaned
over
and
whispered
in
his
brother
’
s
ear
.
Douglas
wrote
it
.
They
both
looked
at
it
.
"
I
’
ll
be
darned
!
"
said
Douglas
.
"
I
never
thought
of
that
.
That
’
s
brilliant
!
It
’
s
true
.
Old
people
never
were
children
!
"
"
And
it
’
s
kind
of
sad
,
"
said
Tom
,
sitting
still
.
"
There
’
s
nothing
we
can
do
to
help
them
.
"
Seems
like
the
town
is
full
of
machines
.
.
.
’
said
Douglas
,
running
.
"
Mr
.
