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“About thirty minutes after dark, we began to hear voices in the distance and see a light flashin’ through the trees,” Uncle Will went on. “We stood very quiet and listened, and pretty soon it became obvious there was a bunch of men with kerosene lanterns and dogs workin’ their way through the woods. For the first time that day, I felt fear. I started wishin’ I’d brought that gun Willie didn’t want me to have.
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Miles, H. (1991). Slow Motion Getaway. In: The Devil & Uncle Will. Contemporary Literature. Humana Press, Totowa, NJ. https://doi.org/10.1007/978-1-4684-6885-4_13
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