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The Pow-Wow Man
' ...and then he touched a spring in the thunderbox, and out popped turnip-ghosts and magic lanthorns and pasteboard bogies and spring-heeled Jacks and sallabalas, with such a horrid din, clatter, clank, roll, rattle, and roar, that the little boy turned up the whites of his eyes, and fainted right away.'
KA-BOOM!
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