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Just here the whistle of bob-white sounded from a little distance along the trail. "Mr Greyquill!" echoed the Admiral, looking with a changed face at the footman. "And I must hope," said the Admiral, "since this opportunity has been brought[Pg 59] about by me, that you will do me the justice to take care to present yourself in such a state as shall not excite his resentment, or, which is worse, result in the cancellation of his offer.".
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