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Just here a step sounded on the gravel outside and a knock fell on the door. Maurice opened the door and in stepped Anson.,Suddenly a knock fell on the door.,"I'll be long shortly; don't you wait fer me.","Ay, father had a very fine voice, to be sure," said Captain Acton, "and so has Mr Lawrence.","I wish he'd shut up," he murmured to himself, "but I'm scared to make him, fer fear he'll get sulky an' quit cold on the job.",Maurice drew her outside and closed the door. "Come over behind the woodpile, Ma, an' I'll tell you," he answered cautiously.,"Still, he might recognise my claim and your debt, and treat me perhaps with the commiseration with which he would pity himself if he lost three hundred pounds.","A little.",As he left the pine grove for the main road he discerned a lone figure standing on the Causeway, with head lifted and turned towards the still faintly glowing west, and his footsteps quickened.,"Your Dad's goin' to cut down the Scroggie woods, I hear?",He picked up something that glittered in the firelight, and held it up for his chum's inspection.,As far back as any of the farmers could remember the fishermen had made that promise and in no case had it been fulfilled. So they came, in time, to treat it as a joke. Nevertheless, they were always on hand to help with the pile-driving. They were an old-fashioned, simple-hearted people, content with following the teachings of their good Book—"Cast thy bread upon the waters, for thou shalt find it after many days.".