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Mr Eagle looked as obedient as a quartermaster to instructions sternly delivered by a flogging captain. Wilson nodded, "Yes, Mary?" "How sits the wind?" enquired Captain Acton, who being used to his daughter's occasional absence took no particular interest in her failure that morning to attend the breakfast table..
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