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Al flies all over the country. That farm may lie in the direction he has
gone now, and it may be in quite the opposite direction. Somehow I've
got to find out in just which direction it is." Reddy yawned, for he had
been out all night, and he was sleepy. He decided that the best thing he
could do would be to get a good rest. One must always be fit if one is
to get on in this life. The harder one must work, the more fit one
should keep, and a proper amount of sleep is one of the most necessary
things in keeping fit. So Reddy curled up to sleep. Hardly had his eyes
closed when he began to dream. You see, he had been thinking so hard
about those fat hens, and he was so hungry for one of them, that right
away he began to dream of fat hens. It was a beautiful dream. At least,
it was a beautiful dream to Reddy. Fat hens were all about him. They
were so fat that they could hardly walk. Not only were they fat, but
they seemed to think that their one object in life was to fill th

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