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Doctor Doolittle in the Moon
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Endpaper - Doctor Doolittle in the Moon
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Title Page - Doctor Doolittle in the Moon
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Rigged Himself Up Like a Tree
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Zip! - The spring was made
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Jumping was extraordinarily easy
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It was different from any tree I have ever seen
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The Doctor kept glancing up uneasily
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Polynesia soared into the air
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Some of the fruits were as big as a trunk
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We approached the bluff
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The roundness of this world
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"You bet they were not!" grunted Polynesia
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An enormous footprint
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There was more movement in the limbs of the trees
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It was a sort of basin
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Watching certain shrubs
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We always took care to leave landmarks behind us
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The plant life became more elaborate
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He held them before the lilies
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Leaning back munching a piece of yellow yam
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A terrible explosion followed
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Watch out, Tommy!