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A bend of the river's path shut out the view of Old Harbour Town and the Harbour, and just when Mr Greyquill reached this turn, he saw Mr Lawrence coming along the road, having manifestly gained it by a little bridge, some distance beyond which was another way, but rather roundabout, of getting to Old Harbour from Sir William Lawrence's cottage. Billy laughed. "All right, I'll come along, but I ain't believin' anythin' I kin say to your Ma'll keep you from gettin' it." Scroggie nodded. "Drowned through an air-hole in the lake. Say, Billy, do you skate?".
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"Who?" "I've had our good friend Hinter for company, girlie," said her father, stroking the damp curls. Erie was standing against the gate, her arms stretched along its top, hands clenching its rough pickets. "He's movin' a saw-mill up into the big woods," thought Billy. "But where in the world did it come from!" he pondered as he looked after the creaking loads..
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