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Mr Eagle, whose views were undoubtedly in accord with Mr Pledge's, viewed his companion in acid silence. "Will you now sing us a song, Mr Lawrence?" exclaimed Captain Acton. "That's neither here ner there," she snapped. "He doesn't seem to care what harm he does. An' the hard part of it is," she burst out, "I can't take no pleasure in whalin' him same as I might if I was his real mother; I jest can't, that's all. He has a way of lookin' at me out'a them big, grey eyes of his'n—".
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"Mr Greyquill!" cried Captain Acton. Mr Lawrence led the way below. "I saw her come over the side, sir, but didn't know she had stopped," said the mate, with an expression which might have passed for incredulity in the sour, congenital curl of his lips. Billy placed the lamp on a chair and reaching over shook Anson's long, regular snore into fragments of little gasps. He shook harder and Anson sat up, sandy hair rumpled and pale blue eyes blinking in the light..
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