[Chapter Three]
Tim Tyler:
Well, Fang, old boy... So you're keeping an eye on me, eh? It's all right, fella, as long as you show up like you did just now. Well, your leg's all healed up. Say, fella, how 'bout you and me hunting up some supper? Listen, don't you go making any passes at my horse.
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