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"Another slice, John!" said Pledge, pushing his plate, and cutting a big chunk from a loaf.,Billy scratched his head reflectively. "Not much, any more," he said. "Course I like duck-shootin', an' do quite a lot of it in the fall.","Billy with a girl!" cried Landon in wonder.,They sat down on a mossy log. Her fingers brushed back his hair as her eyes sought vainly for marks or bruises.,"May I have a word with you, sir?" he exclaimed in a coarse, hoarse, broken voice.,"Then, sir, our policy will be to thrash on for Rio.",Shure it's weary I am av that drear, sorry song,"Say, Billy," he cried, "your Ma an' Pa's there.","Who are you, anyway?" asked Scroggie as he got groggily to his feet.,With kindly pressure he obliged the old seaman to resume his seat, and then turned with something of fierceness upon old Greyquill.,They were moving off, and Billy did not hear the rest of the sentence. As they entered the main run, the smaller man called: "Hey, sonny, whereabouts is the best point in yonder?","Say, you give me a pain," cried Billy. "Don't you 'spose we've got all we kin do ahead of us now?".