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"I guess that's me," said Billy, jumping to his feet and starting for the platform. "Gollies! but ain't it dark? I can't see anythin' of you, Bill." The deacon started. "Yes, did he tell you about it?".
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Now, for the swamp-coon, Croaker had all the jealousy and hatred a crow is capable of feeling and as a last resort, whenever he was obdurate and disobedient as he was now, his master could nearly always bring him to submission by the mere mention of Ringdo's name. At Billy's threat Croaker raised his head and poured forth such a jargon of heart-broken lamentation that the listening owls inside crouched low in terror, their amber eyes questioning the meaning of the awful sound. Hinter's voice brought him back to himself. "He is blind, they tell me, Billy." "I was dreaming of the foot of the Causeway," he whispered, "and the light." "She is waving her handkerchief!" cried the Admiral, with his eye at the telescope. "God bless her! God bless us all! What a miracle of discovery!".
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