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- ful that no man of our time
could have bent it, and No Man chuckled when he saw the power with which it hurled the little equal shafts which he had made.
But they did not fly as straight as he wished. Often the back end of the shaft would somersault over the front end, or the shaft would hit the object aimed at with its side instead of with its point. One day, as he was trying to perfect this part of his weapon, a blue jay came and sat a little way off on the
