"It's the left hind foot of a grave-yard rabbit," said Billy, proudly exhibiting the charm.,
"Now, then," declared Scroggie, tossing his hat on the sward and drying his moist palms on his trouser-legs, "I'm goin' to black your eyes and pummel the nose off your face.",
"Naw, why should there be? That's what you're supposed to do, if you get the chance—shoot 'em, an' get the reward.".
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