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“There Nancy,” she whispered, “is a sunbeam for breakfast dipped in milk.”,“There’s a better way,” Billy called, when the deputy leading started to climb back as he had come. “Follow the creek; there’s a trail.”,There they all were; those who had come first to the house, and many others: Jean, Bess Carter, Charley Strong, Max Krieber, Jackson Carter, the little colored boy, standing aloof, and others, large and small. All in a line they stood, and shouted up at him:,The clearer air revived Billy, and he was soon walking without help, coming shortly to the road where the wagons waited; coming in sight of Ellen’s Isle.,“Yes, right now.” He stepped nearer, and Bouncer growled and bristled.,“But they are dead,” Jimmy protested.,“You never give my cats a chance,” Billy complained.,CHAPTER IX RED GOOSE FLESH,“Moses,” she directed, “git an empty apple-box fer the burnt orfferin’s.”,“This here thing looks like a mule with his ribs druv in an’ stan’in’ on his haunches. What d’ye call it?”,CHAPTER X.—THE CIRCUS.,“‘The sturdy oak and ash unite’;.