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"I have not met with the usage," old Greyquill went on calmly, steadily exasperating Miss Acton by a preface that was disgusting and needless whilst she thirsted for the one essential fact, "that I certainly think I deserve from either Admiral Sir William Lawrence, nor his son, Mr Lawrence." He spoke with so complete a neglect of the Admiral's presence that the old gentleman might have been out of the room. "They have no claim upon my kindness." "You are very kind, sir, to take an interest in my affairs," answered Mr Lawrence with slight sarcasm. "If I don't see you ag'in alive, Bill, good bye," whispered Maurice as he opened the door..
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