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Mrs. Wilson held out her hand. "Harry O'Dule," she said, her voice unsteady, "I always knowed you had the makin's of a man in you. I'm gladder than I kin say." "Phew! teacher, some pull, that! Must'a been half an hour beatin' up from Levee." Billy shook his head. "I'd sort o' like to," he said, slowly, "jest to find out what game they're up to, but I guess if we know what's good fer us we'll go home an' take off these wet duds. Hard lookin' customers, wasn't they?".
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Lucy bit her under-lip, but certainly the general expression of her face was not one of displeasure. Mrs. Wilson, arms folded on the white table-cloth, was gazing out of the window now. Perhaps she saw a poor old horse, belly deep in luscious grass, making up for the fasts of hard and stern days, mercifully behind it forever now and enjoying life to the full—the new life which Billy had helped to purchase. LaRose had crawled to shore and sat dripping and sniffling on the bank. He bade her good-morning with profound respect. Her dog barked in his face, and she silenced it by lifting it under her arm..
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