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CHAPTER XIV THE LOUISA ANN Mrs. Burke had brought in a plate of cookies. Erie took one and held it up, as an enticement to Croaker. Something else was to happen shortly to make Billy feel that his world was full of mysterious agents sent for no other purpose than to give him fresh worries..
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