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"Ol' Scroggie left it all to him," said Billy. "I am his father, my lord," replied Sir William with a low bow, of which the gravity that coloured it was very intelligible to Captain Acton and Lucy. "I guess we don't want'a keep him, do we?" he asked of his companions..
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