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"Then Miss Lucy hasn't been found, sir," said the Captain. "But she cannot be in Old Town or even in the district," broke in Miss Acton, "or why did she not return to dinner? She has had the whole morning. From a little after seven till now is a very long time, and a hundred acts of charity may be performed in less." "I see it," returned Billy. "I guess I ain't scared of no snakes in these parts.".
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