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"And fer why should I tell Spencer, thin?" Harry asked, his blood-shot eyes wide in wonder. "Nobuddy told me where to find ut, did they?",A faint smile lighted up the features of Mr Lawrence, who slightly moved his head to cast his eyes upon her.,Billy had thrown off his shooting-coat and was climbing out of the blind.,"The wind's gone down," said the boy. "Jest a fair sailin' breeze now.","Has she ripped up the mattress?","And I answered, I will marry you," he replied.,The girl clapped her hands in joy at the story. "And you let him think he had the delirium tremens! Oh, Billy, is there anything you wouldn't do, I wonder?","An' that's why you throwed it," exclaimed the admiring Maurice. "Gosh, nobody else would'a thought of that.",The bewildered man stared at her as though he was himself bereft of reason. Amazement, confusion, love, pity, horror, doubt were amongst the expressions which ran through his countenance like shadow chasing shadow.,"Mr Lawrence paints the voyage to the West Indies in very tempting colours," answered Lucy.,Mr Lawrence looked startled when this toast was begun; but he composed his face as Short proceeded, and when everybody was extending his glass to him and wishing him all the good-luck that Short desired, he was receiving the general salutation with a composed smile and an air of courteous appreciation.,"Pshaw! Bill, he couldn't hurt Spotba, the womper, could he?".