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Captain Acton looked at the Admiral, who was staring sternly into Captain Weaver's face. "When, Tom, when?" asked Ringold, eagerly. 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..
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"No, sir, no!" cried the Admiral in a deep, trembling voice. Billy agreed with delight. Mrs. Keeler was bending over a kettle on the stove, from which the aroma of wild thimble-berries came in fragrant puffs. The bewildered man stared at her as though he was himself bereft of reason. Amazement, confusion, love, pity, horror, doubt were amongst the expressions which ran through his countenance like shadow chasing shadow..
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