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CHAPTER XVI. LOST FRIENDS 235 CHAPTER XVII. SPREADING NETS 254 CHAPTER XVIII. BUD IN SEARCH OF COMFORT. LET me tell you when we were doing nice things for, you know. When I looked at perpendicularly.