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Captain Acton merely bowed.,"Nothin' else," returned Harry. "Nuthin' else that mattered, Bye. A square box there was that I had no time to open a'tall; but whisky! Oh, Billy Bye—there ut was afore me, enough av ut to coax all the blood-suckin' bats and snakes in hades up to mock the consumer av ut.",Arriving at the lake the boys learned after careful reconnoitering that everything was clear for immediate action. Not a light glimmered from the homes of the fishermen, to show that they were awake and vigilant.,"No other name?—no matter; Paul will do very well for the books.",Lucy touched the keys.,"Oh, say no more, sir, about that. I am pleased with the idea of a Naval officer being in charge of my ship.","We will have some brandy and seltzer water," said Captain Acton, pulling the bell, knowing this drink to be as great a favourite with the Admiral as hock and soda water was with Lord Byron.,"How do you do, Mr Eagle?" exclaimed Lucy.,"Why, what is it?","Well," said he, "I suppose you kept your appointment this morning with Captain Acton.","But I couldn't get no promise out o' Ringdo. He says you're workin' 'gainst us.","You must ask the Captain that, sir, if you want to know," Paul answered..