She opened her hand. In it lay a shining twenty-dollar gold piece. Billy's mouth fell open in astonishment.,
"So, I don't shoot partridge neither," said Billy. "I don't blame anybody else fer shootin' 'em, remember, but somehow, I'd rather leave 'em alive.",
"No, my dear.".
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