The man swore and said something to his companion. "Hey, hold up! Want to sell part of them ducks?" he asked.,
A gleam of satisfaction lit Anson's shifty eyes. "All right," he said shortly, and went off after the herd.,
"Well, we'll see, young Mr. Impudence." The long pointer rose and fell. Billy caught the stroke full on his palm. His face whitened with pain, but the smile did not leave his lips..
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