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The August days were passing swiftly, each fragrant dawn marking another step towards that inevitable something which must be faced—the reopening of the Valley School by a new teacher. Billy's heart saddened as the fields ripened and the woods turned red and gold. For once his world was out of tune. Maurice Keeler was sick with measles and Elgin Scraff lay ill with the same disease. Taking advantage of this fact, the Sand-sharkers had grown bold, some of the more venturesome of them going even so far as to challenge Billy to "knock the chip off their shoulders.","Sure," said Maurice. "She'll likely hold somethin' back fer me, anyway. Don't ferget to keep a good fire on, Anse," he admonished, as he followed Billy outside.,The deacon, a florid, full-whiskered man of about sixty, glowered about him. No one present thought of disputing his assertion. The deacon was a power in the community.,Billy's eyes opened wide. "Misjedged him?" he repeated.,He paused abruptly, and the boy felt the hand on his shoulder tremble.,"I guess that's me," said Billy, jumping to his feet and starting for the platform.,Wilson came over and laid a work-hardened hand gently on her heaving shoulder.,"Hello," he said genially. "I've got a crackin' good seat. You kin set with me if you like.","The Minorca!" shouted Captain Acton. "The day before yesterday! And you received a young lady from her?",Maurice squirmed uneasily, then he said: "'Course, Bill, it's up to you an' me to find that will. But I'll be shot if I'd do what we'll have to do fer anybody else in the world but him.",Go an' gather in a snake—',Erie laughed softly, "I know very well you've had a hand in his reform, Billy," she said..