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"Gard bless your worship," said the old man in a sweet voice and a face beautiful with the touches of the pencil of time upon a countenance originally open, gracious, and good, "I ha'nt received a letter since her last from my poor old woife, and that 'ull be twenty year ago, as I know by the laying of the foundation stone——" Mr Lawrence broke away, and asked no more questions during the rest of his walk. Whether Lucy would have replied to this cannot be known, for just then the hand stationed aloft sung out: "Sail ho!" "If that's so, Dad has no right to that woods," said Jim..
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By mid-afternoon Billy Wilson's boon companions had learned from him that a good-will offering was to be made the fishermen of Sandtown by the people of Scotia. It was a terrible disgrace—a dangerous state of affairs. The hated Sand-sharkers merited nothing and should receive nothing, if Billy and his friends could help it. Immediate action was necessary if the plan of the farmers was to be frustrated and the outlaw fishermen kept in their proper place. So Billy and his friends held a little caucus in the beach grove behind the school-house. For two hours they talked together in low tones. Then Billy arose and crept stealthily away through the trees. The others silently separated. CHAPTER VIII WHERE IS LUCY? "Are you sure you've got 'em boxed safe, Bill?" he asked, fearfully. "You had it in your hand when th' ghost poked its blue tongue in our faces," affirmed Maurice. "I saw it.".
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