Billy kicked his hat high in air and turned a handspring. "Tell me all about it, Harry. You saw 'em married, did you?",
Billy laughed. "Come along as far as the clearin', Harry," he invited, "and play us a tune that'll cheer Maurice up, will you?",
"Plase God," murmured Harry, "but ut's meself 'll be glad to lave this awful spot; lead on, Billy.".
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