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“You won’t need to take a bath after this. If you don’t have about five unexpected ones during the day I miss my guess.”,That I haven't the heart, I confess,,"I see it," returned Billy. "I guess I ain't scared of no snakes in these parts.",“Take your clothes off and dry them then,” said Eric.,Lady Rodney, rising hurriedly, sails with offended dignity from the room.,“Hurry up, Buzz!” Billy called as he raced by from the shop, where he had been for the oil can to fill the boat’s reservoir.,“Well, time is near up younguns; has any one a question to arsk?”,This would delay for a time the necessity of taking action in regard to Jerry, and Bob was grateful for the leeway it gave him. Anything and everything might happen in the spare time he was given. Perhaps all the trouble would blow over. He certainly hoped so.,The man gave him an affectionate slap. “Go, then. You’re a right game kid, sure.”,“Seriously, Bob,” went on Jerry, “the Service is good stuff, but I haven’t the same sort of feeling about it that you have. Boss Whitney is great to work for and—and all that, but I’m not so sure that there isn’t something else to do that I would like a heap better. This forestry business, for instance. It listens good to me. Big trees, the song of the band saws, all the rest of it Link has been telling us about. And if Link would only go along—”,Billy was off, fear lending fleetness to feet that a moment before had been leaden. He overtook his mother and Jean in the path to the Lodge. “Have you come for her?” he panted. “Do you think she’s alone still?”,Across the road a huge sycamore blocked the way and on the pike a giant willow had crashed down..