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"Has news been received of her?","What?" The lawyer was on his feet and had his hands on Frank's shoulders.,"Have you seen a letter," cried Mr Lawrence, "a broad piece of paper folded into four lying in the road?",Billy had to stifle his emotion and swallow twice before he answered: "That's what I'd like you to call me. I'll bet you can't say it, though.",Billy's right hand went into a trouser's pocket; then nervously his left dived into the other pocket. With a sigh of relief he drew out a furry object about the size of a pocket-knife.,"Yep.","Nice boys don't fight." Billy shifted his feet uneasily, the movement bringing him a step or two closer to the other.,The three on this hint fell into a brief and earnest conversation, and in a few minutes Sir William was called to participate in the discussion and deliver his views, whilst the surgeon re-entered the berth to consider afresh the condition of the patient.,The two gentlemen released hands and continued their walk.,Billy's hand went down into his trouser's pocket. "Look," he comforted, "I've got my rabbit-foot charm, an' I'm goin' to draw a magic circle 'round the stump you're settin' on. No snakes, owl, ner even old Scroggie's ghost kin get inside that circle.","But you haven't took yourn!" cried Maurice.,A number of the boys ran out to gather kindling and wood and soon a fire was crackling in the stove..