"Now, then," declared Scroggie, tossing his hat on the sward and drying his moist palms on his trouser-legs, "I'm goin' to black your eyes and pummel the nose off your face.",
These and a few further words brought them to the gateway of Old Harbour House. They entered and found Miss Acton in the dining-room.,
"I see 'em," his friend whispered back. "Gosh! looks as though they're goin' to tramp right onto us.".
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