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"There's no maybe about it, far's you're concerned. Do as I tell you; slide it 'way back so's it'll tighten your throat. That's right," as Maurice heroically obeyed. "Now, let's get up to the house.","Did you say more tea, teacher?" Mrs. Keeler was at his elbow, steaming tea-pot in hand.,There was the sound of the quick intaking of breath, and an audible long-drawn "Oh!" from the girls.,When he returned O'Dule was seated on the edge of the table, his feet on a stool. He was taking a long sup from the demijohn.,She turned slowly away, then came back and put her hands on his shoulders. She did not speak but the look she gave him was enough. His heart laughed. He turned toward the teacher with so glad a light in his grey eyes that the schooled moulder of young souls gazed back at him in bewilderment.,The door opened and her husband entered. He cast a quick, apprehensive glance at his wife, and the low whistle died on his lips as he passed over to the long roller towel hanging above the wash-bench and proceeded to dry his hands.,The driver cracked his whip and the load went on, swaying and creaking as it left the soft sand for the corduroy.,"Boy, you're a wonder!" Hinter cried. "But you took a terrible chance. Dexter!" he said to the other dog, "don't you want to be friends with this wild-animal tamer, too?",A gleam of satisfaction lit Anson's shifty eyes. "All right," he said shortly, and went off after the herd.,He sat down upon his chest, folded his arms and sank into thought. Had he needed a motto for his reflections he might have found one in the Duke of Gloster's speech:,"Billy with a girl!" cried Landon in wonder.,"His game you mean.".