Keeping An Eye-Out
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All the time, Mr. Wilson was watching and waiting to see what they would do next. This was a serious matter, and he wanted to know everything that was going on.
One quiet afternoon while Mr. Wilson was wrapping up his work for the day, he noticed three large chemical trucks drive up to the small stream next to the farm. He watched them from a distance. There were a few men scurrying around the trucks like little ants in white suits. He wondered what they had been doing there for so long.
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