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She hands the letter back and stares down the alley at the dense ranks of clotheslines and coalbins.

As foolish as the tales told children of the wunks living in the coalbins––as if there ever could be such creatures!

He pushed and it swung in over an empty coalbin.

Makes me feel almost like I ought to put on a gag and sit down cellar in the coalbin.”

Now the following story will be about Buddy on horseback—that is, providing no cats get into our coalbin to scratch the furnace and make it go out.