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Mr John Eagle made no answer.,Mrs. Keeler, a swarthy woman, almost as broad as she was tall, and with an habitual cloud of gloom on her features, met him at the door. She was very deaf and spoke in the loud, querulous tone so often used by people suffering from that affliction.,"That ain't my fault!" bawled the man at the receding figure.,"He is all right, Billy," she answered softly.,"There was a little cedar bird's nest in a tall pine," he explained. "I saw a crow black bird fly out of it, and knew she had laid her egg in that nest.","Do you think, sir, that he could with safety be transferred to the Aurora?" asked Captain Acton, with an appearance of anxiety that seemed to render his evasion of Mr Fellowes' question undesigned. "We could nurse him there. We are a comfortable little ship, better found—certainly in the way of the cabin—than this vessel.","I was never on board of her, but I know her very well. I admire her figure, though I do not think she is so finely moulded as your schooner, the Aurora.","Yep, we're goin' tomorrow if this weather holds. I'll go over this afternoon to fix up a hide on Mud point.","You, Anse!" came Mrs. Wilson's voice. "Have I gotta limber you up with the strap, after all?","Yep. They're in a can in my pocket. Did Croaker come back?" he inquired, as the two made their way down the path.,"We'll see," said Billy and without another word turned to the dim pathway among the trees.,"I'm a little 'ard of 'earing," was the answer, and the picturesque old man put his hand to his ear shellwise..