Her lips tightened. Her hands unclenched and gripped the table as she slowly arose.,
"There's the old Canopus!" cried the Admiral. "Lord, what a shivering [Pg 398]recollection I have of her main topmast cross-trees!",
"Well, what is it, then? Who sent you? Come now, out with it quick, or I'll take a tarred rope-end to you.".
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