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“Wharfmaster, ahoy!” Billy hailed, as they came near the water’s edge. “Is all ship-shape?”,Viewing the upturned swill-pail, she suddenly became cynical.,“There’s a better way,” Billy called, when the deputy leading started to climb back as he had come. “Follow the creek; there’s a trail.”,“Glory be! It’s pulled apart at the other end!” ejaculated the perspiring assistant.,He ran back a few steps and found a loose board he had climbed over when coming up. This he carried to the edge of the wall. “When I call,” he spelled out, “break window, use chair, come across on board.”,“She’s at Vine Hill—miles away; we’ll beat her if we hurry.” His words were a bit breathless.,“I got an orful cold, goin’ in an’ out so orften,” he complained.,A whoop startled her and she turned to see a handsome boy racing up on a brown pony, also carrying a basket.,Billy took no heed of time till he saw the man above shoulder his hoe, pick up his wine jug, and start down the hill. At that Billy’s heels grew swift. He scurried out of his hiding place, slipped rapidly through the brush, found his wheel, and bowled off. No languor or heaviness now in body or mind. Every atom of him was alert as on the night of the opera, yet not so normally alert; for the evil atmosphere of the place was in his soul, filling his teeming brain with imaginings of many crimes.,“No, no! Don’t, mother! I’ll run away! I’ll—” He groaned and left his sentence unfinished.,‘—a lodge of ample size,’,“But the girls and small fry can’t come in on that. Besides, that little city kid’ll be lonesome if I leave her.”.