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They were at the dripping roadside tank and back in a trice. Gently where a moment before he had been ferocious with anger, Billy wiped his play-mate’s face, or rather, changed the mud from one spot to another, got him to his feet again, and finally into the buggy with the little girls by his side. Mrs. Mifsud threw up her hands in dismay. But even as he looked he saw two people coming; his mother and Jean, crossing the foot-bridge that led to the pasture side of the river. The throbbing in his head, the stifled lungs, interest in the capture of the prisoners,—all faded before this terrible dread..
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“Please did the lot hurt Joner when it fell?” queried a sober-minded seeker of truth. “Mebbe she’s all right,” admitted the boy. “To the park!” Billy shouted, his heart thumping with joy. “Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo..
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