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Billy tried further inducements. "I'll give you my new red tie an' celluloid collar," he offered. Anson's blue eyes were staring at the wide unprotected window. Outside, the moon swam hazily above the forest; shadows like huge, misshapen monsters prowled on the sward; weird sounds floated up and died on the still air. "We'll fix that," Billy promised, as he slipped away through the darkness toward the light which glimmered through the trees..
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