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"Walter Watland, sir," panted Fatty, glimpsing the light in the nick of time. "Croaker brought you that?" he gasped. "Well, I'll be shot!" Billy stood up and gazed about him. "Where's Croaker now?" he asked. "That's my business," said Billy..
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Moll whined and wagged her stub of a tail, undoubtedly sensing from her master's words and manner that her offense, in "sneakin' in," had been pardoned. Five minutes later they were seated snugly inside four walls of tightly woven rushes, the blind man's face alive and glowing with the joy of once more feeling the moist kiss of open water, his ears atuned for the first whistle of incoming wings. Billy crouched by his side, gun in hand, eyes sweeping the lighting bay. "I asked her if she'd have some fruit pie or cake. She didn't look up nor answer. She's chucked most of what I took in about the cabin." "I should like to go," she said at length, "if you are sure you don't think I will be a bother." "Will you step into the deck-house, sir," said Captain Acton, "and learn our strange story, which shall not detain you long.".
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