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Wilson whistled softly. "You don't say!" he managed to articulate. "Why, Mary, it's a pipe!",Wilson sighed and sank into a chair.,Billy nodded. "Me an' Jim Scroggie bought him from Mr. Johnston, an' we got a receipt provin' our ownership, too, you bet. This is how we did it. 'Long 'bout the second er third day after ol' Thomas disappeared me an' Jim met up with Johnston walkin' home from school to Fairfield where he boards. Jim had fifty dollars, all his own, an' we'd planned jest what we'd say to the teacher.,A moment later the "swowee" of the cutting wings sounded, close in, and the old gun spoke twice.,Billy moved forward, halting a safe distance from his mother. "You'll remember, Ma, that Anse's pants has two hip pockets, an mine only one.",His mind traveled at once to Anse. So that meddler had been here and tried to let his pets free, had he? Apparently the chump didn't know they each had a separate cage, or if he did he hadn't the nerve to open it. Well, it meant that Anse had that much more to settle for with him, that was all!,"Have you news of her?" cried Miss Acton.,"It is not only drink," said Miss Acton. "They tell me he is accustomed to bet very heavily.","What's Billy been doin' now?" asked Wilson anxiously.,"Do you expect to kill any ducks with that old iron?" he sneered, looking hard at Billy.,"And did he shoot your quail?" asked Scroggie.,"Now teacher," he said, dropping into a seat by the fire, "give us the news.".