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The boy ran down the street and, out of breath, stopped in front of an unfamiliar pedestrian.
walking in the same direction.(//tractor-service.com)
- Uncle, tell me, haven't you lost a half-dollar coin? - he asked.
- Yes, yes, it seems to me that I lost it, - answered the pedestrian, feeling in his pockets.
- What, did you find her?
- Oh, no, - answered the boy. - I just wanted to know how many such moets there were.
lost today Yours will already be fifty-five.
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