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"Fine; keepin' up as well as though you saw right where you're goin'. They're only a little ahead now.",Mrs. Wilson started so at his words that she rammed the cake of soap into Anson's mouth.,"Well?" His mother's voice dispelled the vision. "Are you goin' to answer me, Willium?","But he did a braver thing than that," cried Cobin. "He giv' up the girl who was to marry him, 'cause, he said, his days from now on must be useless ones, an' he wouldn't bind the woman he loved to his bleakness an' blackness. Them was his very words, sir.","He will," cried Billy, "I know he will.",Something like a sigh escaped the man who listened to this edict. He took a lagging step or two forward.,"She's not the Minorca?" cried the Admiral.,"You might tell him that he's an angel if you wanter lie to him," returned Shipley, "or that he's a canny old skin-flint, if you wanter tell him the truth. I reckon, though, sonny, you best tell him that we'll be along 'tween ten and leven.,Wilson picked up his pails and carried them to the fence. Seeing Billy emerge from the house he placed them on the top step of the stile and waited.,"No, sir," cried Billy. "You don't fool me ag'in. I'm goin' to climb up there an' see jest how much gold is hid in that hole under the gable.","But more than ever I want you now; more than ever I need you. Erie," he said earnestly, "are you willing to marry me right away—next week?","Not a bit. I'll run in to his dock tonight, an' tell him.".