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and ended: 'Now what in hell do you want?'Had the little missionary quailed before this onslaught, the po 'Reindeer!' Healy cried. Didn't even know if I had the right name or address, but they forwardedit to the Eskimo districts. was, whereupon oneof the other men stepped forward to introduce himself: 'I am Sir Thomas Washburn,Canadian government.
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