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Anson shuddered. "Aw, who's goin' to peep?' he returned. But the lawyer, apparently, had nothing to tell them. Gravely he lifted his hat to Erie, threw a smile of good-fellowship to Billy and turned up the path to the cottage. "Why?".

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