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"But you haven't took yourn!" cried Maurice.,It was the family Bible. She had placed it there after reading her son Anson his evening chapter. Slowly she mastered herself and sank back into her chair.,"Listened for the splash," Stanhope answered. "Are you loaded, Billy? There's another flock coming.",He looked steadily at his son whose eyes were fixed upon the carriage which the Actons were at that moment entering.,"Did you? How?",Moll, whose eyes had never left the second bird down, had slipped quietly away through the rushes. Billy, having launched the punt and retrieved the two birds on the water, found her waiting for him on shore, the dead duck in her mouth. He patted her brown side and spoke a word of commendation to her; then quickly he reloaded.,Come, it's me ears a glad ditty would hear—,"Good God!" he ejaculated, "where is she?","Yes. They were out in Billy's punt, gathering water-lilies, and, oh Daddy, they seemed so happy. I could have hugged them both. Billy told me that he and Maurice Keeler were going shooting ducks this morning and I asked him to come over here for breakfast as usual. The marsh shooting is all over by sunrise, you know.","Poor ol' beggar," he said gently.,PRINTED AT THE EDINBURGH PRESS,He was not long to remain in doubt on that point. As he approached the lake road another load of timbers and metal rounded the corner. Two men were seated on the load, a big, broad-shouldered man and a thin one. Some little distance behind another man was walking. It was Hinter..