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"But I couldn't get no promise out o' Ringdo. He says you're workin' 'gainst us.","That's the boys," Billy told himself. "I've gotta move fast.",Croaker blinked and seemed to be thinking hard.,"Nope," denied Billy, "but I ain't sayin' but that my owls an' snakes might have played a part in it." And he proceeded to relate the deception he had practiced on Harry while the old man was in his cups.,"Oh, gee whitticker! nobody 'ud believe that, Bill.",He sat down, looking very weary.,Billy felt his blood run cold. He could not believe his ears. The girl dressed in white and blue! Why, that was she—his angel—his light—his everything. And she was crying now. She was standing up, moving forward.,That night the fishermen of Sandtown were caught red-handed, stealing Deacon Ringold's harvest apples. Like hungry ants scenting sugar they descended upon that orchard, en masse, at exactly ten-thirty o'clock. By ten-forty they had done more damage to the hanging fruit than a wind storm could do in an hour and at ten-forty-five they were pounced upon by the angry deacon and his neighbors and given the lecture of their lives. In vain they pleaded that it was all a mistake, that they had been sent an invitation via a small boy, from the deacon himself.,"Ho, the schooner ahoy! where are you from?","We've had our supper," said Billy. "Thought we'd like to see you fer a minute er two, Harry," he added gravely, as he and his chum seated themselves.,CHAPTER II A SHOWER OF FISH,If Maddoc was surprised, he did not show it. "You struck oil, I see, Jacobs.".