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The litter was carried into the Admiral's cabin, and Lucy and the surgeon followed.,"Where are you from?",CHAPTER IX MOVING THE MENAGERIE,"Lucy!" he said, speaking the word in the wooing voice of love.,"Land o' Liberty! but he was generous!" cried Mrs. Keeler.,It was a world of silence, a world bathed in golden haze, that Stanhope gazed upon with the restoration of his sight. A long time his eyes dwelt upon the vista before him, with its naked trees piercing the mauve-line of morning mist shimmering above the yellow wood-smoke. The girl beside him knew from the tightening hand on hers and the awe that paled his quivering face that the silence spoke a thankfulness which mere words could never express. So she waited, and after a long time he turned slowly and holding her at arm's length, smiled down into her eyes.,"Why this way. Ma'll come creepin' up here in the dark, when she thinks we're asleep an' she'll come straight to this—your bed. She'll turn down the clothes an' give me a slash or two, thinkin' it's you. I'll let her baste me some—then I'll speak to her. She'll be so surprised she'll ferget all about whalin' you. She's that way, you know. Like as not she'll laugh to think she basted me—an' she'll be good-natured. You needn't worry any about a lickin', Anse.",,"Yes, sir.","I have no piano in this cabin, sir," she answered, without raising her eyes. "And I have no heart to sing without music.","She's not the Minorca?" cried the Admiral.,"At the utmost," said Captain Weaver, "and the Minorca will want at least sixty.".