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The deacon sat silent, thinking. "What's their game, Tom?" he asked suddenly.,He bowed to Mr Adams, and again set off with the Admiral for Old Harbour House.,"Me singing!" quavered old John, with a voice of amazement. "Why, I ha'nt sung this twenty year past.",Scarcely had the words been received by the ears on deck, when he shouted: "Two more sail, just astarn of the two first.",The cabin dinner-hour on board the Minorca was one o'clock. When Mr Lawrence first met Mr Eagle, and perceived that he was little superior to a working hand before the mast, he had made up his mind to hold no intercourse with him outside the absolute requirements of the ship's routine. He had told him plainly that he desired to dine alone, and that when the mate's duty kept him on deck he, Mr Lawrence, would relieve him after he had finished his meal. This arrangement perhaps secretly pleased Mr Eagle, even on the spot when it was first named, for he easily witnessed in Mr Lawrence a man so out and away superior to himself that he judged he would feel like taking a great liberty every time he sat down with the master of the ship.,"No, madam. He is ashore getting his dinner.",Wilson whistled softly. "You don't say!" he managed to articulate. "Why, Mary, it's a pipe!","Gollies, no. I never thought—',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.",Mr Lawrence was in the act of passing from the cabin steps to his berth when Paul, who had received the key from him, came out[Pg 303] of the interior tenanted by Lucy. He looked pale in the lantern light, ugly, and grotesque, and his face wore an expression as though he had been terrified.,Billy shifted uneasily in his seat. He was sorry now that he had not paid closer attention to the reading of the lesson.,Maurice was about to protest further when the rattle of loose spokes and the beat of a horse's hoofs on the hard road fell on their ears..