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"That, sir, I couldn't say," answered Captain Weaver. "But we might take it as his having heard it after eight o'clock." "You wait till you size him up," said Anson. "He's taller'n you are an' heavier, too. Oh, you'll have your hands full when he tackles you, Mister Scrapper-Bill." "No, I don't either, I mean his and Scroggie's game; of course Scroggie's behind him.".
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"I dunno. Down where he keeps his pets I s'pose. Why?" "Teacher," he cried in surprise, "you here?" Billy's right hand went into a trouser's pocket; then nervously his left dived into the other pocket. With a sigh of relief he drew out a furry object about the size of a pocket-knife. "It was in 1802; a Naval dinner was given at Bath—St Vincent was First Lord, I need not tell you—his health was proposed and refused to be drunk by many of the company. The party broke up in confusion; some toasted him in a bumper and left the room; others turned down their glasses and sat still. And you would rank this old gentleman next after Nelson?".
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