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the Oriental said. * * The old man's of attack was simple. "Every he said,
"wants to fall on its side as as it wants to stand straight. We will help
them." They moved up north side of the sloping mountain, until were only
fifty yards ahead of the of fire, which was swooping down mountainside,
leapfrogging from burning tree to burning As Remo watched, Chiun felt side
of tree trunk, searching his hands for the point 
critical balance. Then, push that almost childlike, Chiun pressed against
the tree, with ripping, cracking the big timber toppled the ground. Remo
understood. He and Chiun along the line of pushing them over. Big took down
smaller trees. Slowly, were creating clearing, in which toppled were piled
one on top another. As the flames coming the hillside met that wall, would
be no more trees for the 
to jump to. The would burn itself down toward the ground ignite the fallen
trees, but would be slow process, the fire would not have enough energy jump
across the firebreak. Without resting, without waiting, kept working his way
around rim of the bowl of the Remo raced ahead, leveling swath of timber,
would feel Chiun run him to do the same thing They leapfrogged their way the
entire mountain, cutting path through the standing pines. Finally, after two
they moved back down the hill 
Alpha Camp. As they looked up, them, 360 degrees, they could see that the
fire was running into the wall of felled trees, to jump that wall, and
turning its energy from expansion, and upon itself, consuming itself,
burning itself out. They to leave Joey in the igloo. would be safe there
until they back. * * Roger Stacy was leaning back his swivel chair, with the
gold-plated lumberjack's hook that 
been presented to him by Tulsa at testimonial honoring his contributions to
American forestry. It was time, now, he decided, to call for from
surrounding fire departments. fire through the forest should be out control,
too late for anybody to anything about. Joey Webb should be and the
copa-ibas and he on his to being very wealthy, retired man. It had all that
night when that bitch Webenhaus had fun of his lovemaking. She had at him.
He had killed husband and was going to kill her, 
those goddamn Indians He had been lucky escape with his own life. And the
Joey had survived, somehow, too. There had been those years of work with
copa-ibas, work that seemed it would never successful, and there had been
the money from the Association which wanted to make sure that the never grew
in the United was shame, he that he had to share any