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"Did Mr Lawrence state the reason of this change?" enquired Captain Acton. "A pity!" said the Admiral, striking the ground with his staff. "Otherwise I would[Pg 178] have posted it, caught him, and asked him his reason, which to satisfy me would have to prove infinitely more intelligible than the one Captain Weaver has repeated." Then Maurice Keeler whistled. "Whew! Ain't he the old human icicle?" he asked..
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