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CHAPTER I BILLY WILSON'S STRATEGY,Whilst they waited for Sir William the conversation turned upon his son.,"I had a nervous headache," she said, quickly, "and Dido hypnotized me. When I woke up it was too late to see Maurice.","Besides, it may be an exaggeration," suggests Geoffrey "he may not be so bad as they say.","Papa will not thank me for making a noise.",Mr Lawrence went close to him and shouted.,"And the pup-pup-pergola, too," added Patricia mischievously.,"Well you do more than most people, then," said Billy. "The folks 'round here think I'm crazy, I guess, an' Joe Scraff—he's got an English setter dog an' shoots a lot; he told me that if he happened onto my quail an' partridge he'd bag as many of 'em as he could. I told him that if he shot my birds, he'd better watch out fer his white Leghorn chickens but he laughed at me.",But Patricia, with a laugh, broke from her and lifted the curtain.,“Are you going to plant it again this year?”,And Billy seeing sweet potatoes sticking out of hot ashes, and other luxuries in evidence, concluded that some business was “doin’ among the girls,” where he wouldn’t be welcome. He went back to the “Front,” where some of the contractors were having a violent altercation over the meaning of certain specifications. The Boss soon arbitrated successfully, and things moved “lively” for a short time, when the[55] banging of a dishpan announced dinner at “the hotel.”,"I always said you were clever," says his mother, languidly; "now I believe it. I don't think if I lived forever I should be able to pronounce such a sad word as that. Do—do the natives speak like that?".