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"Why, yes," Frank answered, somewhat puzzled. "He lived next farm to me.",CHAPTER XV BILLY'S PROBLEMS MULTIPLY,He paused to survey the rows of uplifted faces and let his words sink home. Then lifting a long hickory pointer from his desk, and holding it much as a conjuror might hold his wand, he gripped the edge of the desk with one bony hand and leaning forward, said:,Come, let us be glad—both togither, me lad—,Lost Man's Swamp, so called because it was said that one straying into its depths never was able to extricate himself from its overpowering mists and treacherous quicksands, was lonely and forsaken. It lay like a festering sore on the breast of the world—black, menacing, hungry to gulp, dumb as to those mysteries and tragedies it had witnessed. It was whispered that the devil made his home in its pitchy ponds, which even in the fiercest cold of winter did not freeze.,"That will be giving the Minorca long odds, won't it?" said Captain Acton.,"Humph! an' be kept close in the house fer a week er so, an' have to take physic an' stuff. No good, Bill!","William Wilson will tell us why Christ walked on the sea of Galilee," he boomed. "Come William, answer up, my boy.","Oh yes, sir, I am a-following of you,"[Pg 240] answered the mate, with a face crippled in meaning by astonishment and by other sensations excited by this extraordinary story.,"Let's have it.",She turned and the blood mounted swiftly to her white cheeks. "And did he feel the light again, Billy?" she whispered eagerly.,"Oh, no, he didn't neither," laughed Billy. "He can't be that foolish.".