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To this Mr. Johnston made no audible reply. He simply nodded, waiting with suspended fork, for his narrator to resume. Billy tried further inducements. "I'll give you my new red tie an' celluloid collar," he offered. He formed his resolution, and stepping to the door, knocked. He received no answer, whereupon he entered..
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Captain and Miss Acton sat down to dinner.[Pg 190] An elegant repast was rendered insipid in every dish by the absence of Lucy. The Captain's excellent if fastidious appetite was gone, and his eyes often wandered to his daughter's vacant place. Brother and sister had but one subject in their minds; they talked but little, however, for servants were present. The footman disappeared. "Erie out in her boat?" he asked, casually. "I don't hear her voice, or her whistle." "Of the Norfolk Fellowes?" enquired Captain Acton, after bows and smiles had been exchanged..
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