Billy removed the coat he was wearing and passed it over to his mother. She turned it inside out, and inspected it closely.,
"What is that you say?" cried Aunt Caroline, starting in her chair and peering over her gold-rimmed glasses at Mr Lawrence.,
"No, we'll have to find out. Say, Bill, where 'bouts is the path?".
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