BOBBY IN THE TUNNEL. 365 It was awful dark in there, and I cried ; but I could not wipemy eyes, cause there wasnt room. I believed Id never get out, it was so long, and so dark,and so tight. I yelled, too ; but I guess nobody heard me. WhenI got out I hollowed, I tell you. And then I looked for… … I rolled the next piece of the tunnel away, and scratchedRobbys face, for he had just got his head into it. When I askedhim why he didnt come out, he screamed out that he wasstuck. When I took hold of his feet and pulled, he hollowed so I gotscared, and ran in to call his mother. Robbys papa was…
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