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There was nothing now to stop him. He was going, come what may. Just a quick check of his fuel gauge and he’d soon be on his way. But the reading on the gauge was not at all what he expected; it would seem his fuel consumption was much more than last reflected. “That’s impossible,” said Johnny. “I can not believe my luck.” Then he tapped his finger on the gauge to s
