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"Don't need to take mine," Billy informed him. "What's the use of me takin' any; ain't one bad cough enough?",“Then I’ll be a—a preacher if I ought to. But gee! it’s rocky!”,"No," says the boy valiantly; but he looks hungry, and Geoffrey's heart smites him, the more in that he himself is starving likewise.,“When I heerd Par swear I run inter the kitchen, an’ there he stood with suthin red orl down his face an’ neck. A ketchup bottle on the shelf above had bust over him an’ I thort it was blood. ‘Ebenezer Wopp,’ I says, ‘whose been tryin’ to arssarssinate yer?’ All he said was ‘By Heck,’ but a forty-horse power gun couldn’t of roared through the kitchen louder ’n them words.”,“Haven’t you anything to say for yourself?” snapped the man. “Is Bob right?”,"I'm here to witness to that, sir, and so's the men," said Mr Pledge.,“All this turnin’ is good for the liver too you know,” she continued, as her son’s vinegary expression remained unaltered.,“Must have been fun,” was Jerry’s comment. “And if you’ve made a friend of Feather-in-the-Wind, you ought to be proud. He’ll be useful, too, as he’s the chief of that bunch of Apaches. Once an Indian is a friend, you know, he’s a friend for good.”,Billy pinched off a fox-tail stock and chewed it thoughtfully. "Maybe," he said, cheerfully. "He certainly tapped you some, but then you're always huntin' trouble, an' it serves you right.",Captain Acton looked at the Admiral, who was staring sternly into Captain Weaver's face.,"When will you return?",Billy, his arm about Sphinx's neck, spoke. "Come, ol' feller; come here," he said..