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"'You think you got all of 'em, Bill?" Scraff called.,"Oh, hadn't he then! Well, who up and deliberately stole his horse, I'd like to know?" Mrs. Wilson held her breath waiting for the answer.,Billy climbed the rail fence and crossed the basswood swale to the highland. He approached the beech grove cautiously and peered about him. Seated on a log at the lower end of a grassy glade was a boy about his own age, a boy with round, bullet head poised on a thick neck set between square shoulders.,He looked steadily at his son whose eyes were fixed upon the carriage which the Actons were at that moment entering.,"Wonderfully dyed fish——" said Lucy.,Billy frowned. "What did Hinter say when you gave him the message, Harry?",They passed on, and then from the sable-hued cedars bordering the orchard four small figures stole and moved softly away.,"'Billy,' Mr. Maddoc says to me, 'would you go on a piece an' leave me alone with this man. You see we've met before an' I want'a ask him some questions.',"I didn't play no trick on you," Billy repeated.,And then Caleb Spencer had built his store and with far-seeing judgment had stocked it with nearly every variety of goods a growing community needs. Drygoods, Groceries, Hardware & Liquors! These comprehensive words, painted on a huge sign, stared out at all who passed along the road and in still more glaring letters beneath was the announcement, "Caleb Spencer, Proprietor.",The story was to Captain Acton's taste, and he laughed with enjoyment.,Somewhere behind him Billy heard a giggle, which was immediately suppressed as he turned and looked over his shoulder..