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::At the moment, Molly was busy swinging on the tire that hung from the old oak tree. She wasn't quite used to being in a place like this, but at least it wasn't 1907...
As she spun the tire around, swirling the rope that was tied to it in the process, she wondered how her friends back at home were doing without her.::
As she spun the tire around, swirling the rope that was tied to it in the process, she wondered how her friends back at home were doing without her.::