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"Listened for the splash," Stanhope answered. "Are you loaded, Billy? There's another flock coming." "Pshaw! Bill, he couldn't hurt Spotba, the womper, could he?" "Oh, gee whitticker! nobody 'ud believe that, Bill.".
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It was just at this juncture that Fatty Watland arrived; smiling and panting, with the pail, borrowed from his mother, full of drinking water. It took him but a moment to learn from one of the boys what had transpired. It took him still less time to reach the platform. There, with much humiliation of spirit and many "sirs," he explained to the greatly surprised, and it must be confessed, secretly relieved Mr. Johnston, the true state of affairs. "Stop!" Mrs. Wilson had risen suddenly from her chair and stood pointing an accusing finger at Billy. "His name ain't Hinter," said Billy. "It's Jacobs." So you'd better be up and away!.
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