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"Yes, sir," answered Captain Weaver, "I took notice of him on the fok'sle." "Well, what is it, then? Who sent you? Come now, out with it quick, or I'll take a tarred rope-end to you." Billy grinned. He had caught the gasp at the end of the speaker's words; now he knew where lay the stranger's weak spot—his wind!.
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