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Mrs. Wilson caught her breath, but whatever objections her mind raised against the last named remained unuttered. All she said was. "This is your party, Willium. Anybody else, now?" Four shadowy forms drifted apart and were lost in deeper shadows. The golden moon rode peacefully in the summer sky. "No, never mind. I bribed Anse to watch that gap fer me.".
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"When?" "I'll talk things over with Billy in the mornin'," promised Wilson as he took the boot-jack from its peg. "Croaker," he addressed the bird, "you must'a found ol' Scroggie's gold. He had the only gold money this country ever saw, so you must have found it some way. I don't s'pose it'll do Teacher Stanhope any good, 'cause it'll go to Jim Scroggie's father, but, Croaker, it's up to us to get that money an' turn it over; hear me?" "Not yourn? Then whose is it?" she cried in amazement..
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