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Scroggie nodded. "Drowned through an air-hole in the lake. Say, Billy, do you skate?" Billy had thrown off his shooting-coat and was climbing out of the blind. It was nearly noon when Billy, bending beneath a load of wild ducks, came up the path to the cottage. Stanhope, reading his step, groped his way out to meet him. "Ho, Billy Boy," he cried, holding out his hands..
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Billy laid down his knife and fork and smiled reminiscently. "I was jest thinkin' of ol' Harry O'Dule," he said, answering the question in her eyes. "He's quit a bad habit, too. He's quit drinkin'; don't touch a drop any more—hasn't fer over a month now." "She is going out for a little cruise, no doubt," said Lucy. "And did you hear anythin' of what passed between 'em, Billy?" "She was lying on the mattress I took in.".
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