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“Ay, ay, sir,” came this time from two boys who had charge of some logs lashed together and crossed and recrossed by a hash-like lot of refuse lumber, and moored with a dog chain. CHAPTER II.—CONCERNING BETTY. “Obedience, thy name is cats,” Billy preached solemnly..
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