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It was nearly noon when Billy, bending beneath a load of wild ducks, came up the path to the cottage. Stanhope, reading his step, groped his way out to meet him. "Ho, Billy Boy," he cried, holding out his hands. "I assure you, sir," said Mr Lawrence, with a smile which added a freshness to his beauty by that light, "that I have no idea of taking command of your ship with a view to a French prison." Maurice shook his head. "It's maybe a cow!" he guessed hopefully..
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"You had it in your hand when th' ghost poked its blue tongue in our faces," affirmed Maurice. "I saw it." "'Tain't enough fer a three-way split," said Maurice. "The Phœbe." "Yep," Billy admitted, slowly, "that's it. He's all right in lots of ways, but in other ways——".
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