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"That new boy; his name's Jim Scroggie. His dad's rented the Stanley house on the hill.",“This is a lyre, very old,” said Mr. Crump, handling an ancient instrument tenderly. Moses looked up suddenly, he hoped nothing he had said called forth the remark.,"Why not? it just suits him: 'A little, round, fat, oily man of——'",Billy heard her, though. “Come on, sister, mamma, too, and see the fun,” he called, not unwillingly, for he was a bit proud of their work now that it was out in the light of day. He had reason; it was really an imposing craft for boys to build from scraps.,In the late afternoon of the second day, after they had slipped silently by the towering walls of the canyon which here came down sharply into the river, and had swung around a bend, Jerry sighted the first rough going.,Steve Whitney shook his head. “No—but I’ll tell you all about it as we go to the hotel. Grab your satchel and come along.”,I didn't look at him directly, but I felt his hand shake with the letter in it.,Now they began to do their best to make life easier for the good old woman who had worked so hard to keep them from starving and freezing.,"Yes. Girl with light, frizzy hair and green eye.","No, surface.","Well, run along then. I best keep right on. Your poor Ma'll be needin' me.",“I guess ours’ll be a grown-up chap; but I wish he’d be a boy my size. How do you guess poor old San Francisco looks to-day?”.