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"Hello," Anson accosted. "Goin' to school?","Then come on.",,"Oh, no, he didn't neither," laughed Billy. "He can't be that foolish.",They were fully a mile away from the place of terror before sheer exhaustion forced them to abate their wild speed and tumble in a heap beneath a big elm tree, along the trail of the forest.,"I was down to the lake this evenin'," said the boy, "an' I heard Shipley and Sward talkin' together. They was plannin' a raid on your orchard tonight.","An' did they find it?" gasped Billy.,"And who are these two men? What have they done?","Shout nuthin'; you keep still.","Say," he remarked, hesitatingly, "you got a great laugh, Billy.",The regular enquiry was made from the frigate's quarterdeck by an officer, and the regular information was supplied by Captain Weaver.,Mrs. Wilson gazed sternly at Billy. "Willium, do you take Anson's tarts and pie?" she asked ominously..