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Back from the Dead
Jack literally fell from his horse. Was he dreaming or was this a ghost that confronted him? He gazed at the other fellow with eyes that almost popped from his head.
"Ain't yeou glad to see me?" came from the fellow in rags, and his voice took on a hurt tone. "Plum! Is it--is it really you?" faltered Jack.
"Sure ez yeou