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"I have nothing to complain of," said No Man. "And how is it with you?"
"I do not get the attention to which I am entitled," said Moon Face. "But I am able to exist."
Now he squirmed and fell to scratching himself between the shoulder blades.
"Maybe I can help you," said No Man.
"It is nothing," said Moon Face. But he only squirmed and scratched the harder.
No Man approached, bent over the old man, and began
