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Shipley was a small, wizened man with scant beard and hair. He wheezed a "Hello, Sonny" at Billy, while he packed the tobacco home in his short, black pipe with a claw-like finger.,"She looks swift even as she lies at rest," said Miss Acton.,"'Course I do.",Something like a sigh escaped the man who listened to this edict. He took a lagging step or two forward.,"Who, then?",He glanced at the Admiral, who returned the look with a compressed brow, whilst with his right hand he seemed to be keeping time to an inward and secret tune with the play of his fingers upon the knee where the leg of his breeches fell into his stocking.,Maurice shook his head. "It's maybe a cow!" he guessed hopefully.,"Yep, we're goin' tomorrow if this weather holds. I'll go over this afternoon to fix up a hide on Mud point.",Captain Acton nodded.,"Willium! oh Willium!" she was calling.,He glanced suspiciously from one to the other of the boys, then said: "Ma sent me to see what happened to you, Bill. She says come on home to your supper.","Not a bit. I'll run in to his dock tonight, an' tell him.".