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Billy wanted to shadow old Scroggie's ghost and so discover the will; he wanted to seek out the robbers of the Twin Oaks store and earn a reward; he wanted Maurice Keeler with him; he wanted to hear Elgin Scraff's laugh. But all this was denied him. And now a new burden had been thrust upon him, compared with which all his other woes seemed trivial. Old Scroggie's namesake and apparent heir had turned up again. Billy had seen him with his own eyes; with his own ears had heard him declare that he intended to erect a saw-mill in the thousand-acre forest. This meant that the big hardwood wonderland would be wiped away and that Frank Stanhope would never inherit what was rightfully his.,"What is she, do you think?" said Captain Acton.,Anson looked troubled. "Supposin' I don't know—" he began, but Billy shook his head.,Immediately thirty boys and girls leaped to their feet and windows went up with a bang.,"God love ye, byes," he cried, "it's a foine pair ye are, an' no mistake; so it's sick y've been, Maurice?","Then that's all there is to it; you keep Lost Man, that's what you do.","Papa will not thank me for making a noise.",Billy placed the lamp on a chair and reaching over shook Anson's long, regular snore into fragments of little gasps. He shook harder and Anson sat up, sandy hair rumpled and pale blue eyes blinking in the light.,Billy took his eyes from the pair of dead ducks, floating shoreward and turned wonderingly to his companion.,Mrs. Wilson nodded. "It is. Two pieces of bread an' butter an' a doughnut an' a tart fer each of you. Is it enough?","It's my own collar an' tie," Anson declared, "Bill give it to me.","Then what have you done to find out what has become of her?".