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CHAPTER IV THE MESSAGE CROAKER BROUGHT,"Teacher," he said. "She's gotta be told about this. You know how she always hoped——",It would have been difficult to tell what was[Pg 304] in Mr Lawrence's mind as he stood viewing Paul for some moments in silence, after that arched-legged hunchback had ceased. He said in a voice without a tremor, in tones as steady and collected as those in which he would ask a man how he was or bid him good-morning: "Have you ever met with mad people?",Anson shuddered. "Aw, who's goin' to peep?' he returned.,Anse nodded a reluctant admission.,"It's one of the gold pieces your uncle hid away. Come on, now we'll see that Croaker throw a fit.","The French Flotilla!" exclaimed Miss Acton. "In sight, do you say?",Billy's mind worked with lightning speed.,"I guess your Dad don't think much of us folks down here, does he?" Billy asked.,He said this with a grave nod of the head, that the significance of the closing passage of his speech might be mastered, for it was then running through his mind that more lay behind the presence of Lucy Acton on board than Mr Lawrence suspected he knew: by which he referred to the sealed orders.,Croaker hopped to a lower branch and peered in after his master. Then, catching sight of a doughnut which had spilled from Billy's pocket, he fluttered down to the ground, and with many caressing croaks proceeded to make a meal of it.,But as he said these words one of the two figures on the Minorca who stood close to the wheel, bawled, with his hand protecting his mouth from the sidelong sweep of the wind: "The ship's at your sarvice, your honours; and right glad we are that you've overhauled us, as it is about time we was under lawful government.".