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"A small convoy, sir, I think," said Captain Weaver. Just here a step sounded on the gravel outside and a knock fell on the door. Maurice opened the door and in stepped Anson. He glanced around in search of the boy. "Why, bless my soul, he's gone!" he exclaimed. "There's a youngster you'll need to watch close, teacher," he said grimly..
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