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SONG,Billy climbed the rail fence and crossed the basswood swale to the highland. He approached the beech grove cautiously and peered about him. Seated on a log at the lower end of a grassy glade was a boy about his own age, a boy with round, bullet head poised on a thick neck set between square shoulders.,The question stung the other as a leather lash stings quivering flesh.,Again Jerry hesitated and Bob realized that a struggle was going on within him.,"I refuse to marry Mr. Sarby," said Isabella, vehemently. "I hate him!",At this first glance he recognizes them as being the two men with whom Mona had attempted argument and remonstrance on the night elected for Maxwell's murder. They are armed with guns, but wear no disguise, not even the usual band of black crape across the upper half of the face.,Beneath the shadow of the coming storm the forest gloom deepened to velvet blackness. Suddenly a tongue of lightning licked the tree-tops and a crash of thunder shattered the stillness. A few heavy rain-drops spattered on the branches above the heads of the waiting three. Billy and Maurice, a strange terror tugging at their heart-strings, waited for old Harry to give the word forward. But Harry seemed to be in no great hurry to voice such command. Fear had gripped his superstitious soul and the courage loaned him from the squat demijohn was fast oozing away.,And hails thy gradual step, thy influence mild.,"Boys," cried Billy in awed tones. "It's gone!",Maurice lost no time. "Where'll we go, Bill?","Has news been received of her?","Oh! so you can ride, then," says Lauderdale, alluding probably to the cause of his late merriment..