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CHAPTER XIX CROAKER BRINGS A GIFT "Hello!" exclaimed the startled deacon. "Why, bless us, it's a boy! Who are you, and what do you want?" A spasm of pain crossed the boy's face. "Like a man," he answered shortly..
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Maurice dropped like a squirrel from the poplar. "An' leave them boat thieves stranded?" he panted. "Oh gosh! but won't that serve 'em right!" "May I have the great honour of showing you the cabin, Miss?" said Mr Lawrence. "Yes, an' I'm wonderin' why?" From the bottom of his heart he wished that he had never seen the place, never encountered the spirit of its woods-born. He knew his capabilities and for once in his life, he confessed to himself, he had over-estimated them. He wanted to give this boy now standing so fearlessly before him a whipping such as he would remember to his dying day, but to save his life he couldn't enter into the task with his old-time zest—not with those clear eyes looking so contemptuously into his very soul..
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