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Again a nod.,"Obi say dat to me. Your mudder black.",Another wonderfully interesting thing was that “Goodwill of Luckton” had arrived. He had seen it at Forsberg’s wharf when he was going to school. At this thought Johnny Blossom broke into a run. Darting through the little gate to their own back yard, he burst into the entry and, in the same headlong fashion, into the dining room. The family was already at the table.,"He's tryin' to coax me away from his treasure," Billy answered. "Now, jest watch him.",CHAPTER II.—CONCERNING BETTY.,"And it reached straight across through the blackness to you?" she asked.,"But why?" asks Mona, in amaze. "Didn't he wear one?",This was too much for Bob. He flared up. “I don’t see that you’re taking me. If I want to go, I can go. You said you wanted to try it. Now you’re the one who’s backing out when the chance to try it comes along. I think it’s you who has the tender and cold feet.”,“Just look inside! Just look!” he continued.,The boy stood straight under the taunts his former friend heaped upon him. A little smile was at the corner of his mouth as he answered.,"I shall tell the master all!" she muttered in her own barbaric dialect, "and he will tell me what to do. The spirit in the Voodoo stone will tell him." Having come to this resolution she went into the house to ask, or rather to demand, permission to visit Deanminster. That she was about to call upon Etwald, the negress did not think it necessary to tell Mrs. Dallas. There were matters between her and the doctor of which Mrs. Dallas knew nothing, which she would not have understood if she had known. When she inquired, Dido merely hinted that such secrets had to do with Obi, when the superstitious nature of Mrs. Dallas immediately shrank from pursuing an inquiry into what were, even to this civilized so-called Christian woman, secret mysteries.,Such is the moral of this little story—.