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Billy went down into his pocket and drew forth a furry object about the size of a pocket knife and held it under his chum's eyes. Mr Lawrence, with a ridiculing smile, said: "What do you know about waiting on people in the cabins of ships?" "They did?" Mrs. Keeler turned towards Billy and Maurice, her face aglow. "An' was that what they was adoin'? Now I'm right sorry I spoke harsh. I am so. Ain't you, Mrs. Wilson?" Captain Acton broke in: "We have finer sunsets in England than any you get in the tropics.".