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Now, the good news was this: I was no longer lost.  The bad news: to get home would come at great cost.  For I’d been out to Ol’ Johnson’s F arm quite a lot,  but just not out this far, and nowhere near this spot.  And this farm of Ol’ Johnson’s was three miles wide,  and the road where I lived was nowhere near this side.  No, the road where I lived was three miles at best
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