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"Is it?" "He is all right, Billy," she answered softly. "But, darn it all, Bill," Maurice objected, "there won't be no ghost to lead the way to the stuff in the daytime.".
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The dark moonlit hours thus passed, and the Aurora followed the stranger, but at a distance that was out of cannon reach. He glanced at the door. Mrs. Keeler's square form interposed itself staunchly between him and that means of exit. His wild eyes strayed to the face of his chum. Maurice was grinning a glad, if swollen, grin. There was nothing to do but face the music. The tears came to the old man's eyes as he felt the sincere pressure of the hands held out to him. "Begobs! but ut's a foine pair ye be," he muttered. Then aloud. "And have ye told him, Billy?" He picked up something that glittered in the firelight, and held it up for his chum's inspection..
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