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He picked up his hat and bounded outside. He found Croaker seated on the chicken yard fence, gravely surveying his ancient and mortal enemy, the old game cock, and whispering guttural insults that fairly made the rooster bristle with anger.,"What's this going to be?" exclaimed the Admiral to Captain Weaver.,"An' the punt too?" he asked.,"Likely. Now I move we go right over into that ha'nted grove. What you say?",Billy frowned. "What did Hinter say when you gave him the message, Harry?",Captain Acton started from a reverie and looked at her attentively.,"Ol' Scroggie left it all to him," said Billy.,"That new boy; his name's Jim Scroggie. His dad's rented the Stanley house on the hill.",She shook her head. "The work is not hard and I love it," she answered. "After the lights are lit I have nothing to do. Daddy's asthma will not let him sleep, so he sits in his big chair all night and keeps his eye on the light while I sleep. Then when the sun sucks up the mists from bay and lake he is able to get his sleep. So, you see," smiling bravely, "we get along splendidly.",Billy grinned. "Say!" he murmured, "as if there was anythin' any of us wouldn't do fer them now. Well, Mr. Maddoc, who's havin' Joe Scraff drive down fer their stuff tonight, was comin' along up with me when we met Hinter, 'bout a mile back on the road.","I 'low you're tryin' to coax him away fishin' er somethin'.",Billy scratched his head reflectively. "Not much, any more," he said. "Course I like duck-shootin', an' do quite a lot of it in the fall.".