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"He ought'a get a taste o' the gad hisself," muttered Maurice. "An' he's goin' to be our teacher, oh, Gash! Well, I kin see where me an' Billy Wilson gets ourn—maybe." Again came the low whistle, and Maurice swayed, staggered and sank down on the stubble, with a faint moan. With a cry of alarm Mrs. Wilson bent above him. "Maurice! Maurice Keeler!" she gasped. "Whatever is wrong? There now, I knowed you was up and out too soon. Come along. I'm goin' to take you straight back home." Billy moved towards the door. "I'd best be gettin' home," he said, "I'm awful wet.".
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"I think if the French intend to invade us, they will not be stopped by Mr Tupman and his brig." Go an' gather in a snake—' Caleb turned quickly towards a pile of goods, behind which an audible titter had sounded. "Well, jest you wait till Ma asks him why he did it," laughed Maurice, who now was almost normal again. "Ma's great on gettin' explanations, she is.".
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