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A short, heavy set man stirred in his seat, and spoke without rising. "I'm only a poor workin'-man, without anythin' to give but the strength of my arm, but I'm willin' to go down and help them fishermen build their smoke-houses. I'm a pretty good carpenter, as you men know.","If I don't see you ag'in alive, Bill, good bye," whispered Maurice as he opened the door.,"No. No!" came in chorus.,"Still, he might recognise my claim and your debt, and treat me perhaps with the commiseration with which he would pity himself if he lost three hundred pounds.",Maurice grimaced as he licked the bit of pulp from the knife blade. "'Course we both know this danged thing is pisin," he said, uncertainly. "Maybe we're fools, Bill?","You may succeed," she replied, "but I'm afraid you would have to know Billy a long time to know him well.","Oh no, sir, you can do without a daisy from me," she answered, though her cheeks were warm with one of those sudden blushes which seemed to glow as though to prove that her lovely bloom was entirely due to nature and not to art, as the suspicious eye might fancy or the cynical eye desire.,"And did he shoot your quail?" asked Scroggie.,"Why, sure we was, but we were stuck tight. You might have passed us, easy enough.","Then s'posin' we try an' find out something 'bout 'em fer ourselves, eh?","Watch out!" warned Billy, grasping him by the arm and jerking him to one side, "that struck elm is goin' to fall." A rainbow of flame flashed close before the boys, as the stricken tree crashed across the path, hurling forth a shower of sparks as it came to earth. Then inky darkness followed and from the black canopy which a moment ago had seemed to touch the tree tops the rain fell in torrents.,Billy put the basket down again. "Say, what did she want with all that hoarhound candy?" he asked curiously..