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"That's a nice lookin' youngster," remarked Sward, as Billy was lost among the pines. "Notice the big eyes of him, Jack?","Did she speak?","Nothing of the sort. I am sure of it!" exclaimed Miss Acton. "Who hears of such outrages happening here?","A pile of good your talkin''ll do," she cried. "I'm goin' to talk things over with that boy with a hickory ram-rod, jest as soon as I feel he's proper asleep; that's what I'm goin' to do! Who's trainin' that boy, you er me?" she demanded.,Billy spit out the fox-tail. "Where's this feller Scroggie now?" he asked, in a business-like tone.,"Daddy.","Gosh, is that what they be, Bill? Yep, I see 'em.",A minute or two later Paul came out, shutting the door after him.,He was followed by Mr Eagle, who thought it about time to relieve the Captain.,"Did she look at you when you entered?",Maurice's white face slowly expanded in a grin. He glanced in the direction of his mother, then held out his hand to the crow with a lowspoken, "Come Croaker, ol' feller.","Where away?" yelled Captain Weaver from the side of the wheel..