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Chapter 17

Meeting The Runaway Country

Everything was mixed up, indeed. Moving toward the little party of rescuers was a huge jagged piece of land, running along on ten tremendous feet and feeling its way with its long wiggly peninsula. The feet raised it several yards above the ground.

"If we crouch down maybe it will run over us," panted Pompa, sliding down Kabumpo's trunk.

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