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"It is," said Caleb shortly, "and my eyes are gettin' sharper every day, Billy." He leaned toward her, waiting for her answer. His heart was singing with joy—joy that spilled out of his grey eyes and made his lips smile in spite of him. What a sweet and grand privilege it would be to carry this wonderful girl, who had so transformed his world, along the familiar by-ways that held such rare treasures of plant and wild life. "Gosh," cried Elgin Scraff, "there goes the bell! Come on everybody; let's get our medicine.".
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The last word was drowned in a resounding "smack." Billy had delivered one of his lightning, straight-arm punches fair on the sneering lips of the new boy. Scroggie staggered back, recovered his balance, and threw himself on the defensive in time to block Billy's well-aimed right to the neck. They passed on, and then from the sable-hued cedars bordering the orchard four small figures stole and moved softly away. "Now let's get while the gettin's good," whispered Billy; and the three crept off into the shadows. "'No ghost kin harm where lies this charm,'" he recited solemnly. "Now if you fellers feel like beatin' it, why beat it; but so long as I'm grabbin' onto this left hind foot of a graveyard rabbit I don't run away from no ghost—not even old man Scroggie's.".
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