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"He's a mighty fine feller," cried Maurice enthusiastically.,"What's the matter, don't you want him?" asked his mother. "I thought maybe you'd like to have him, seein's you're such cronies an' there must be some good in him in spite of his looks. I could have them partridges that Joe Scraff sent over roasted with bacon strips across 'em, an' baked potatoes, an' maybe I might boil an apple dumplin'.",This led to a brief argument between Captain Acton and Sir William, who was making a prodigious breakfast off a large crab, which he affirmed was much more delicate eating than the lobster, as the shrimp is sweeter than the prawn, though people whom the actor Quin loved to deride were of a different opinion. He had begun with crab, and was now ploughing heartily through a dish of eggs and bacon, with a view to letting go his anchor in some savoury sausages. Captain Acton fed capriciously, as a man who thinks of his digestion more than his appetite.,"I saw her," said Mr Lawrence. "She is on her hands and knees. What did you say?",Maurice looked up at her with tear-filled eyes, and tried to say something. The effort was vain; not a sound issued from his swollen lips. Billy promptly advanced to give first aid.,"I do, sir.","But Harry, don't you see, that stuff belongs to Caleb Spencer. The thieves must have hid it there, in the ha'nted house.",CHAPTER III THE OFFER,"Holy Smoke! Bill, take it away!" he yelled, as his chum's laugh fell on his ears.,"But the snakes an' turtles!" wailed the marooned pair.,"He's down to the far medder, watchin' the gap, Maurice. Don't you go near him.","There's your jug on its side," Billy touched the jug with his foot. "You must've drunk it empty, Harry.".