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CHAPTER I LUCY ACTON "It means, o' course, that we'll get no more fish," spoke up the practical Scraff. "Well," laughed Wilson, "if anybody kin make Joe toe the scratch it's you, Deacon. Didn't see anythin' of Hinter on your rounds, did you?".
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