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"We must run, Ruthie!" Helen declared, instantly. "Now, there's no use in our trying to face down that goat. Discretion is the better part of valor-- Oh!"
The goat just then shook his horns and charged. Ruth was not much behind her chum. She saw before Helen, however, that they were running right away from the Steele premises.
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