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He had obtained a long rope and he wanted to go sixty miles an hour. And we did go like sixty, him laying face forward behind the toboggans curvature, and we in the car didn't know that stones were assaulting him like machine gun bullets, and not knowing didn't slow down till the gravel turned to pavement a good half mile at least. Something I would never have done. He was uninjured but the front of the toboggan curvature was a good deal battered.
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