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"Well, there's the Proctors, five families of 'em an' every last one of 'em a brother to the other." "Och, it's a brave lad ye are, Billy bye," Harry wheezed, "an' a brave liar, too. Go on wid yer nonsense, now." "Know him?".
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Landon did not reply. He simply pressed the girl's cold hand. Hinter caught the look of suffering in her eyes as she arose and passed into the outer room. When she returned she carried a heavy, wicker-bound can. "Oh gollies!" gasped Anson. "What's he huntin' copperheads fer, Bill?" "Yes, it is," cried Greyquill. "For people like you who can't get on ought to get out." "What dye you want, boy?" Shipley's pipe was alight now and he peered down at Billy through the pungent smoke-wreaths..
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