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At the sound of the girl's voice the swamp coon had dropped the cookie, and as she swept him into her arms his slender red tongue darted forth to give the curling tress above her ear an affectionate caress. Ringdo recognized in Erie the playmate who used to romp with him and stray with him along spongy moss and clayey ditches.,Nobody stood. Anson was on the point of jumping to his feet and telling who had brought the sulphur into the room but, on second thought, sat still. The teacher had asked who had put it in the stove. Certainly it had not been Fatty Watland, because he had gone on an errand for the teacher long before the fire was started.,Thus speaking he picked up his hat from the floor, bowed to Captain Acton and to Miss Acton, and left the room without noticing the Admiral.,"Yes, it is," cried Greyquill. "For people like you who can't get on ought to get out.","I guess that's me," said Billy, jumping to his feet and starting for the platform.,"Can I trust your Royal Highness with a secret?... How good you are, sir! Your Royal Highness shall see my treasure, but you are too great as a Prince, and too virtuous as a man, to betray me.","Bought him!" exclaimed man and woman in a breath.,Billy braced himself and took a long breath. "We've made up our minds t' find old man Scroggie's will," he said.,"Gosh! ain't I been trying," groaned Maurice. "My teeth won't keep still a'tall. Maybe I won't be one glad kid when we get out 'a here.","What! Was he throwin' clubs at my coon?" Billy shouted.,"But you don't say you were paid to do so," answered Greyquill.,"Yep," Billy admitted, slowly, "that's it. He's all right in lots of ways, but in other ways——".