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"Let me go," said Maurice quickly. "I know jest how to do it an' kin get through in less'n half the time it'll take you." "No, on the shore, Miss," said the Admiral. "A French corsair was chased ashore about five miles up and burnt." They sat down on a mossy log. Her fingers brushed back his hair as her eyes sought vainly for marks or bruises..

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He was out of bed and pulling his braces over his shoulders by the time the heavy footsteps of his mother sounded at the top of the stairs. "Walter Watland." "Anything I can tell him, Billy?" asked Erie, noticing his reluctance. "Missus Scraff—you know what a fidgety fly-off-the-handle she is, an' how she suffers from the asthma—well, she'd come over an' was stayin' to supper. I sent that Willium out on the back ridge to gather some wild thimble-berries fer dessert. He comes in just as I had the table all set, that wicked old coon he's made a pet of at his heels an' that devil-eyed crow, Croaker, on his shoulder. Afore I could get hold of the broom, he put the covered pail on the table an' went out ag'in. The coon follered him, but that crow jumped right onto the table an' grabbed a piece of cake. I made a dash at him an' he flopped to Missus Scraff's shoulder. She was chewin' a piece of slippery-ellum bark fer her asthma, an' when his claws gripped her shoulder she shrieked an' like to 'a' choked to death on it..