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Maurice was off like a shot. As he rounded the house on a lope he ran into Billy, coming from the opposite direction. Billy's cotton blouse was bulging. In one hand he carried the smoking bake-pan, in the other a fat cookie deeply scalloped on one side. Anson's mouth fell open in terror. "You don't mean—" he commenced, then gulped, unable to proceed. "Is it?" The woman started on again, then halted abruptly. "Well, it's queer how much his voice is like Willium's crow. Can't you hear him mutterin' and croakin'?".
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"All hunky. Now, I'll jest peel off these duds, an' get inter my own. Ma'll be gettin' uneasy." Billy puckered up his lips, but his effort was a failure. "You try, Maurice," he said, "I can't jest keep the hole in my mouth steady long enough t' whistle." He drew her a little further among the pines and they peered out to see Croaker alight on the broken-backed ridge pole of the log hut. Sir William laughed..
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