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"It's Croaker," Billy whispered. "Stand right still, Lou, an' we'll watch an' find out what his game is." The man started. "No," he answered, "I don't own it exactly, but I hope to soon. It is part of the Scroggie property. I am negotiating now with Scroggie's heir for it. It is useless, of course, but I desire to own it for reasons known only to myself." Billy waited for no more. He was up and away like a shot. Mrs. Wilson, clutching her gold piece in one hand and brushing back her deranged hair with the other, went back into the house..
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Shortly after breakfast he left the house and walked by way of the lane to the Harbour. "Dogs and children," repeated the lawyer. "Dogs and children." He stood looking away through the failing light to where a strip of mauve-lined sky peeked through the heavy tissue of cloud. "Go on, Lighthouse girl. You always thought you would like our wedding to be—when?" And the worthy old lady's eyes grew dim as she pronounced the words "our Lucy.".
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