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30810	Finnemore, John	The Wolf Patrol: A Tale of Baden-Powell's Boy Scouts			.txt	text/plain	84182	6365	96	When time was up, away went the Wolf Patrol on the tracks which Chippy Wolves as Dick swung round the far end of the copse, saw Chippy, and Then Dick let fly in turn, as Chippy sprang away to practice for a Boy Scout, and Chippy ran his eye over Albert from head 'We're Boy Scouts,' replied Dick, 'and our patrols are out for a big 'Got 'im,' said Chippy, and the two scouts turned to see their enemy, 'Oh, Chippy,' said Dick, 'what a touch to bring his boot! 'All right, Chippy,' said Dick. 'All right, Chippy,' said Dick. 'Yes, Chippy, old boy,' said Dick. 'There's the river, Chippy,' said Dick, 'and there goes the road up the Chippy,' said Dick. Chippy,' said Dick. 'Now, Chippy,' said Dick, 'the point for us is this: Has he got safely 'Here, Chippy, I can lend a hand at that,' said Dick.	./cache/30810.txt	./txt/30810.txt