Whether Lucy would have replied to this cannot be known, for just then the hand stationed aloft sung out: "Sail ho!",
"If they are not British, sir," said the Admiral, after a prolonged squint through the glass, "I'll swallow my cocked hat when I get ashore.",
"Well, you can't hinder me from stayin', an' I figger I'm in fer a third," said Anson, seating himself doggedly near the stove..
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