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"Likely. Now I move we go right over into that ha'nted grove. What you say?" "Let me go," said Maurice quickly. "I know jest how to do it an' kin get through in less'n half the time it'll take you." Billy grinned a wan grin and pressed his knuckles against his aching eyes. "So's my milk-snake," he said. "Guess I spilled him out o' my pocket when I fell. Gee! that was a close call. Say, Maurice, ain't it queer though? I was feelin' mighty scared an' trembly afore that bolt fell, but now I feel nervy enough to tackle any ghost. How 'bout you?".
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“I think you’ve broke my neck, kid,” he said, feebly, as quaking Billy helped him to his feet.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
“Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!”
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Hinter's sigh of relief was inaudible to the boy. "That's a good resolve," he commended. "Stick to it; that swamp is a treacherous place." "Yes. Oh, I daresay the boy's all right, Benjamin, but he belongs to them Scotians and they're no friends of ourn. I reckon I scared him some when I threatened to give him the rope, eh?" "Yep," Billy admitted, slowly, "that's it. He's all right in lots of ways, but in other ways——" Just here the whistle of bob-white sounded from a little distance along the trail..
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