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"Well," said he, "I suppose you kept your appointment this morning with Captain Acton." "Me singing!" quavered old John, with a voice of amazement. "Why, I ha'nt sung this twenty year past." "No, your honour," howled the wretch; "I heard the shot and ran in. I'd have asked him to shoot me instead—I loved him, your honour—I worshipped him, kind gentlemen—he was good to me, he was the only friend I ever had in the world. I'd have died over and over again for him.".
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His face had brightened at the sound of her laughter. Now he patted her hand, as his eyes sought the window. Perhaps the old songs would come back even as the laughter had come and surprise him. Perhaps she was forgetting Stanhope. But no, much as he desired that this should be, he knew her too well for that. "What did you have t' give him?" "But I couldn't get no promise out o' Ringdo. He says you're workin' 'gainst us." "I think I told you, Sir William," said Captain Acton, after a short interval passed in reflection, "that the Minorca is in want of a captain.".
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