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"Naw, you know what they'd do. They'd let the cat out o' the bag sure. They're all right fer light work sech as swipin' watermelon an' helpin' make a seine-haul but they ain't no good at treasure an' will huntin'.",Plumston is a village near. The first remark may sound Too free and easy, but his manner is decorous in the extreme. In spite of the fact that her pretty head is covered with a silk handkerchief in lieu of a hat, he acknowledges her "within the line," and knows instinctively that her clothes, though simplicity itself, are perfect both in tint and in texture.,“Did you get your men?”,"She sails faster than the Minorca, gentlemen," said Captain Weaver.,"Holy Smoke! Bill, take it away!" he yelled, as his chum's laugh fell on his ears.,Patricia joined in David's peal of laughter. "Shades of Hannah Ann defend us!" she cried, gayly. "Don't spring any more bombs like that on us, Infant. We've got to last till lunch time, anyway.","How could she?" wondered Patricia, feeling awed by this devotion to art.,He came forward and took the object from her hand.,"Is Miss Acton eating her dinner?",“You bet!” Pretty endorsed, inelegantly.,"Yes. But I shall never see them.","Found it this mornin' down by the pine grove near old Scroggie's ha'nted house. Stood on this side of the creek an' sent ol' Moll into the grove. She brought it to me. She's a great little dog, Moll. Now we're ready to hunt ol' Scroggie's buried money an' lost will.".