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Sir William's countenance resembled the expression that probably decorated Captain Marryat's Port Admiral when he was told in no uncompromising language, "You be damned!","You have not lost it, Mr Greyquill.","Bill," Anson's voice was husky with terror. "You won't let him touch me, will you, Bill?",Billy glanced at him quickly, a troubled look in his eyes. "N-no," he said, "you bet I don't.",The Admiral looked deaf, and continued to stare at the door, which in a few moments was again flung open, and Mr Greyquill entered.,He was a figure striking in its way as he made these bows, with his long, snow-white hair, his heavy white eyebrows, his long curling nose, the purely congenital satiric leer that characterised the formation of his thin lips; and his faded dress, which was a very good representation of his mind, aided the impression produced by his face.,"Did you act the part of a madwoman?" said Captain Acton.,"I cannot, madam.",Straight across the marsh, following the cut, the ducks came on, half a dozen big "blacks," with long necks outstretched and quick eyes seeking for feeding ones of their own kind. Then, suddenly, the leader gave a soft quack and Billy saw the flock swoop low.,"Well, who did?" snapped Billy, glowering at his two bosom friends.,"Not what you'd notice, Ma. He ain't any like Mr. Stanhope. His face—I ain't likin' it a bit. Besides, Ma, he flogs his poor horse somethin' awful.",The deacon started. "Yes, did he tell you about it?".