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"No, sir," cried Billy. "You don't fool me ag'in. I'm goin' to climb up there an' see jest how much gold is hid in that hole under the gable.",Wilson leaned against the bench and waited. He knew that Billy had brought him into the shed to speak of other things than decoys.,"I'll talk things over with Billy in the mornin'," promised Wilson as he took the boot-jack from its peg.,"Whisky," he answered solemnly, "two great jugs full avut, Billy Bye.","There it is!" said Miss Acton. "Give me a sea as smooth as our lawn, and I will accompany you, my dear.","I don't believe myself," said Miss Acton, "that trousers ever will come in. Men whose calves are of a good shape and who have long been in the habit of admiring and cherishing them, will be very reluctant to conceal them in those ridiculous unmanly garments called trousers.","No sir," his neighbor answered promptly, "I should say not.",Lucy looked at her father with an expression of surprise that vanished from her fine dramatic eyes in an instant.,He was suddenly hailed from the gate by a loud, hearty voice.,She bent and kissed him. "Best Daddy ever was," she whispered. Then jumping up she ran to the stove and put the kettle on.,Some thought whilst eating with his father had occurred to him, and he felt in his pocket for the copy of the letter which he had drawn out with his pocket-handkerchief and which Mr Greyquill had got possession of. The handkerchief was there, but the letter was not. When he had drawn out his handkerchief and felt and found the lining of his pocket bare, when, in short, he completely understood that the letter was not where it ought to be and where he knew it should be, he turned as pale as the muslin curtain that partly veiled his[Pg 151] window, started with an abrupt swagger of motion as though he had been struck violently behind, then with the energy of madness felt in all his pockets, pulling out everything, meanwhile gazing around the room with eyes which seemed on fire with their vigour of scrutiny and passion of fear.,"Then," cried Billy, hotly, "you're as big a thief as they are.".