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"And he left no address behind?" questioned Mr. Johnston.,Billy found himself, face down, on the wet moss. Maurice was tugging at his arm. The stricken tree had burst into flame, beneath the ghostly light of which path, creek and pine-grove stood out clear-limned as a cameo against a velvet background. Billy noted this as he sat dazedly up. He and Maurice were alone; old Harry had vanished.,"When?",There was no doubt in the world that Fatty regretted the part he had so unwittingly played in the day's disaster. He was sufficiently apologetic and low spirited to satisfy even the new teacher, who was content to let him off with a lecture.,"What is to be done? What is to be done?" cried Miss Acton.,"Well, Billy," he said with a twinkle in his eye, "seein's we're to be right close related, some day, I guess it's up to me to give you your supper. You go right along over to the house and eat with Ann.",He bowed as though to the applause of an audience, and looked the better pleased with Mr Lawrence for having heard him.,Anson almost sobbed his relief. "I'll do it," he agreed. "What is it you want'a know, Bill?","Why, yes, sir, course I do. But I never should ha' thought it. Why of all the young ladies——","Willium! oh Willium!" she was calling.,"Bill, watch out!" warned Maurice. "There's a big womper coiled on that lily-root. You're makin' right fer it.",Here the conversation was stayed for a minute or two by the entrance of a footman with a tray of sandwiches and cakes, and ale for Captain Weaver, and wine, and the like..