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"Villeneuve's force was greater, sir," said the Admiral. "It was reckoned at eighteen or twenty line-of-battle ships." Anson's mouth fell open in terror. "You don't mean—" he commenced, then gulped, unable to proceed. "I think not. The prospect must brighten before I increase my fleet. The war risks are stupendous. I never see one of my vessels quit her berth, but that I say to myself, 'When I next hear of you, you'll be at Cadiz or Dunkirk, or at the bottom of the sea.'".
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Erie Landon faced her father across the breakfast table, dimpled chin cupped in her brown hand. It was early morning; a red sun was just lifting above the Point to wipe away the white mists of the channel and the bay. The American yacht which had put into harbor the night before had cleared and was now but a white speck in the distance. "That's the boys," Billy told himself. "I've gotta move fast." Hinter smiled. "Never mind," he said gently. "And how is he standing it?" "Sorry to have kept you waiting so long, Admiral!" exclaimed Captain Acton..
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