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"Is Miss Acton eating her dinner?",
Moll whined and wagged her stub of a tail, undoubtedly sensing from her master's words and manner that her offense, in "sneakin' in," had been pardoned. Five minutes later they were seated snugly inside four walls of tightly woven rushes, the blind man's face alive and glowing with the joy of once more feeling the moist kiss of open water, his ears atuned for the first whistle of incoming wings. Billy crouched by his side, gun in hand, eyes sweeping the lighting bay.,
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Anson shuddered. "Aw, who's goin' to peep?' he returned.,
Then Maurice Keeler whistled. "Whew! Ain't he the old human icicle?" he asked.,
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