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"Brothers," spoke the deacon sadly, as he and his neighbors were about to separate, "I doubt if we have displayed the proper Christian spirit, but even a Christian must protect his property. Oh, why didn't some small voice whisper to them poor misguided people and warn 'em to be patient and all would be well.","But," said Billy quickly, "the charm did work. It brought the snake, jest as I said it would.",After a moment or two of hesitation due to the consternation excited by the unexpected spectacle upon the cabin deck, Captain Acton and Mr Fellowes ran to the prostrate man, and Acton cried: "He has shot himself!","Oh isn't that splendid," cried the girl. "He's such a dear old fellow when he's sober. Do you suppose he'll be strong enough to give up drink altogether, Billy?","But the light is the same, isn't it, Billy?",Mr. Johnston frowned darkly. "Walter Watland—what?" he repeated.,"Yes, Mary?" he responded gently.,"There's never been a ghost that ever roamed nights been able to get near it. You kin ask Tom Dodge er any of the other Injuns if there has.","That won't hurt him; he's always tired anyway," rejoined Billy. "But we'd best go.","Teacher," he said. "She's gotta be told about this. You know how she always hoped——","Oh, look, Bill," said Maurice, "they're stoppin' at your place.",Leaving Captain Weaver to converse with the skipper and to supply his wants, Captain Acton passed his arm through the Admiral's and led him aft..