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In the background partly hidden by the gathering gloom, some fifteen men, and one or two women, are all huddled together, whispering eagerly, with their faces almost touching. The women, though in a great minority, are plainly having the best of it.,“Grandmother’s. It blew away.”,"Ah! Then you refuse to answer me," says Mona, hastily, if somewhat wearily.,Silence. Mona taps the mound beside her with impatient fingers, her mind being evidently great with thought.,"I thought I did," says Geoffrey, waking slowly to a sense of the situation.,"Battersea!" repeated the doctor, and for the first time he frowned.,Then suddenly Billy stiffened right in my arms, and looked me straight in the face, and said in the doctor's own brisk tones, even with his Cupid mouth set in the same straight line—,"It is true, sir," said Captain Acton, "and Mr Lawrence loses nothing in my esteem by his idea and application of it. The Merchants care nothing about their sick. 'A sick man is no man's dog,' I believe, is one of their adages. Every vessel, supposing her to be above a certain tonnage, whether flying a pennant or not, should have quarters properly fitted for[Pg 161] the reception and treatment of the sick among her crew.",But a surprise awaited him when he pushed open the door of his room. Seated on the bed was Ted Hoyt, who showed signs of having anxiously awaited him.,TO THE READER,"May I have the great honour of showing you the cabin, Miss?" said Mr Lawrence.,"Very. And you are not a bit like her, after all," says Geoffrey, with sudden compunction, "because you are going to be as happy as the days are long, if I can make you so.".