Sir William started back in his chair, crying faintly: "My God! Look at her, Acton!",
"I understand that your honour's got command of this ship," answered Paul.,
He patted the horse's thin neck. "Come, ol' feller, I'll stuff you with good oats fer once," he promised..
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