`` Hello ! '' said he . `` Are you the one who was shooting here last night and the night before ? '' Farmer Brown 's boy grinned . `` Yes , '' said he . `` What luck did you have ? '' asked the hunter . `` Fine , '' replied Farmer Brown 's boy . `` How many Ducks did you get ? '' asked the hunter . Farmer Brown 's boy grinned more broadly than before . `` None , '' said he . `` I guess I 'm not a very good shot . '' `` Then what did you mean by saying you had fine luck ? '' demanded the hunter . `` Oh , '' replied Farmer Brown 's boy , `` I had the luck to see those Ducks and the fun of shooting , '' and he grinned again . The hunter lost patience . He tried to order Farmer Brown 's boy away . But the latter said he had as much right there as the hunter had , and the hunter knew that this was so . Finally he gave up , and muttering angrily , he went back to his blind .
Again the gun of Farmer XXXXX 's boy frightened away the Ducks just as they were coming in .
Brown Ducks None before boy hunter latter luck night right