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Maurice sat down weakly on a block and wiped his face on his sleeve.,The question stung the other as a leather lash stings quivering flesh.,"Yep, an' warm. We're sure to have a rough fall an' a humdinger of a winter.","Say, Billy," he cried, "your Ma an' Pa's there.","'No ghost kin harm where lies this charm,'" chuckled Maurice.,"A cookie, a nice fat cookie, with a raisin in its centre," coaxed the girl.,"No," answered Billy, promptly, "not even Teacher Stanhope.",She turned her eyes into that remote part of the sea on the quarter where the Louisa Ann[Pg 387] hung transformed by distance and sunshine into a star of day. So marvellous is the magic wrought by the wand of the deep in its passage over even such shapeless enormities as the Whitby brig.,"No, sir, we have sighted nothing of that sort.","Have you seen anything of the French Fleet?",And the worthy old lady's eyes grew dim as she pronounced the words "our Lucy.",At which some laughed and some scoffed. Deacon Ringold had sternly advised the old man to return to the country where black magic was still countenanced, as there was no place for it in an enlightened and Christian community such as Scotia, a suggestion that old Harry took in seeming good humor. But the fact that the deacon lost two milk cows and four hogs, through sickness during the fortnight which followed, had caused considerable discussion throughout the settlement..