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He looked steadily at his son whose eyes were fixed upon the carriage which the Actons were at that moment entering.,"Anse!" she snorted. "Who's talkin' about Anse? It's Croaker I mean. Look here what that darlin' crow brought me jest a few minutes ago.","Say anythin' to him about Hinter's offer to buy?",The Admiral might have been observed to be calculating by the movement of his lips. "It will be a run, then," said he, "of about forty days.",Billy shook his head. "I've got a skiff to paint 'fore three o'clock this afternoon," he said, "so I best get busy. Tell Erie not to ferget to blow the fog-horn when the ducks are done.","No, I don't either, I mean his and Scroggie's game; of course Scroggie's behind him.","Did you clear away the mess from Miss Acton's berth?" asked Mr Lawrence.,"I'll do my best, sir, and I'll work from dawn to night to find it, if it's to be found," was the answer.,Descending into a valley he saw that the farm homes, which from the height seemed closely set together, were really quite a distance from each other. He reined up before a small frame house and, dismounting, allowed his hungry horse to crop the grass, as he opened the gate and made up the path. A shaggie collie bounded around the corner of the building and down to meet him, bristles erect and all the antagonism of a bush-dog for a stranger in its bearing. It was followed by a big man and a boy.,Or again it will be a smuggling lugger chased by a Revenue cutter with a flash of the sea-snow at her stem and the blaze of a long gun on the forecastle.,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.,Billy, his arm about Sphinx's neck, spoke. "Come, ol' feller; come here," he said..