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"Hold on, Bill, wait a minute," Anson quavered. "I've changed my mind, I'll take the tie an' collar an' call it square." Mrs. Wilson caught her breath, but whatever objections her mind raised against the last named remained unuttered. All she said was. "This is your party, Willium. Anybody else, now?" Billy was running up the aisle. "Good-bye, Sir William," said Lucy, and in silence the two gentlemen watched her walk to the gate and pass out..