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Andy twisted a turkey quill in his hair round slowly and meditatively. "Tis usually best to let sleepin' dogs lie," he said doubtfully. He was convinced that the man was Dred Biddo, and he did not want to settle Dred Biddo---not yet! "Him no sleep," Tuleko pointed out. "Him bark all the same gun. Him bite all same bullet." ................
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