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"An' what's that?" asked Anse, apprehensively.,Billy shook his head. "I'm as rich as I ever want'a be right now, Jim.",Mr Fellowes bowed with a smile which charmed Lucy by its good-nature, and by the light it kindled in the man's face, where she witnessed that sort of breeding which her heart, as the hearts of most women who are ladies at heart, delight in. The party of four entered the structure, and the cabin servant was ordered to put refreshments on the table.,The boys glanced at each other. "You tell him," whispered Billy, but Maurice shook his head. "No, you," he whispered back.,Billy followed slowly, hoping, fearing, trusting that Croaker's intentions were of the best. The crow was carrying on a murmured conversation with himself, flapping his wings, nodding his head sagely and in other ways manifesting his eagerness to accommodate his master. When he grew tired of walking he flew and Billy had to run to keep him in sight. Straight through the grove, across the green valley and on through the stumpy fallow went the crow, Billy panting and perspiring behind. Straight on to the pine-hedged creek and still on, until the lonely pine grove of the haunted house came into view.,"Me hands are a bit unsteady," said Harry, quickly. "We'll l'ave the light be as ut is, Billy.","But the snakes an' turtles!" wailed the marooned pair.,Anson shuddered. "Aw, who's goin' to peep?' he returned.,The old man started. "That's me own business," he answered shortly.,"I tell you, Jack, we'll hide the stuff there. It'll be safe as a church.","So I did," she exclaimed. "You stay right here an' I'll go back and take it out now.","You are a Portia," said Captain Acton..