"But I ain't, Bill. Cross my heart, I ain't," protested Anson. "Why should I be?",
Anson's face reddened. "You needn't get funny!" he cried, angrily. "Any feller's liable to black an eye runnin' agin a tree, in the dark.",
"Any relation, sir, of Lawrence of the Peterel and Curieux affair?" he cried..
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