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Captain Acton looked at the Admiral, who was staring sternly into Captain Weaver's face. "Croaker found that and brought it to me," she said, proudly. "What was the story, sir?" asked Lucy..
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"What you talkin' 'bout, Bill? What thing? Who's it been clawin'? Hurry up, tell me." At noon Mr Eagle, who had been in charge of the watch since eight o'clock, was relieved by Mr Pledge, and went below. On entering the cabin on his way to his berth, he started and stopped dead on beholding Miss Lucy Acton standing at the table and looking up through the skylight. She had gathered up her hair, but in such wise that had it not been for the jockey-shaped hat which she had[Pg 330] resumed she would have looked as wild as though her tresses hung about her shoulders and down her back as in her berth. Come, let us be glad—both togither, me lad— "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.".
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