Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . straight out behind him. The wind madesuch a noise that they could hardly heareach others voices. The waves off theshore were rolling and breaking on thebeach with a sound like thunder. Its getting worse/ gasped the GoodWolf. Hold on to me and we will pushas hard as we can until we get to thetop. ^^Th-this is a t-t-tropical storm/ Bartypanted. ^Do you wish you were at home? theGood Wolf managed to ask before thewind blew his breath

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