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Keeler thrust out a huge hand. "That's me," he answered. "You're jest in time fer breakfast. It's nigh ready. Come 'round back an' wash up. Maurice, go put the teacher's horse in the stable an' give him a feed." "These ducks wouldn't keep till I get home," said Billy. He drew her a little further among the pines and they peered out to see Croaker alight on the broken-backed ridge pole of the log hut. "But what do you fear, brother? What could have happened to her?".