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Greyquill, who saw little to fear in the pursuit of a man with a wooden leg, turned his head upon his shoulder and cried back: "There are too many of us." They found him seated on a stool, fondling the big grey-blue cat. He placed the cat gently down as they entered. "Yep, that's so. But how?".
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Mr Pledge walked the deck in charge of the watch. When Mr Lawrence appeared[Pg 309] Pledge saluted him in man-o'-war style, but Mr Lawrence's policy towards Pledge was the same as his policy towards Eagle. He would not sit at meals with him, or have anything to say to him outside the necessities of strict discipline and the ship's routine. Pledge saw pride, haughtiness, and contempt in the handsome face that was turned to him when Mr Lawrence condescended to ask a few questions about the ship's rate of going, and the like. But this much the Captain added: "Did you ever serve in a man-o'-war, sir?" "Me—Thomas Hanlin," was the answer, and a sailor made two or three steps and stood close to Old Jim. Billy whistled. "But fifty sticks, Maurice! It's almost more'n she'll need, don't you think?" "Don't need to take mine," Billy informed him. "What's the use of me takin' any; ain't one bad cough enough?".
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