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The Two-Headed Calf... 

Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum.

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But tonight he is alive and in the north field with his mother.  It is a perfect summer evening: the moon rising over the orchard, the wind in the grass.  And as he stares into the sky, there are twice as many stars as usual.  

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