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The Admiral might have been observed to be calculating by the movement of his lips. "It will be a run, then," said he, "of about forty days.","I'm afraid I don't quite understand—" commenced the amazed Stanhope.,It was during that prayer that Maurice, chancing to glance at the window, saw Billy Wilson's pet crow, Croaker, peering in at him with black eyes. Now, as Croaker often acted as carrier between the boys, his presence meant only one thing—Billy had sent him some message. Cautiously Maurice got down on all fours and crept toward the door.,"What?" Billy could scarcely believe his ears.,Croaker balanced himself by flopping one short wing and laughed at the hisses of the angered owls. He hopped from his perch to the peak of the shanty as Billy reached for him and there he sat, demurely turning his head from one side to the other and muttering low in his throat.,"Yes," answered the other, without hesitation. "There is something; there are dogs and children.","Maurice's sick," he shouted in the deaf woman's ear.,"Stop your blarney, Harry. I tell you I'll give you no more whisky, and by ding! that goes!",In about ten minutes after Paul had made his report, Mr Lawrence told him to knock on Miss Acton's cabin door and enter. This time the door swung to and fro, and Mr Lawrence, who had turned in his seat to follow the steward's movements, saw Miss Acton upon all fours upon the deck with her face close to the tray, as though she was taking up the food with her mouth. A swing of the vessel hove the door to its latch, and hid the extraordinary picture.,And thus ended the yarn of Old Harbour Town.,"Ma," cried Billy, "whatever is the matter?",The girl felt her companion's hand tighten spasmodically on hers. She glanced up to find him staring, wide-eyed at the bird..