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"That is so," said Captain Acton, viewing him gravely. "Send a boat and we'll give you what you want!" shouted Weaver. Captain Acton expanded his chest, and a look of haughtiness entered his face..
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Captain Acton paused for a few moments at the foot of the companion ladder with a grave smile on his face. Thomas Pledge's mind was of a very common order. He had gathered from Eagle that the girl was to pretend a situation of acute distress, that when she was married her father should not hold her responsible for her elopement. Her words might have carried weight, and even conviction, but for the song and loud unmeaning laugh that closed them, in which Mr Pledge saw nothing but acting, not having experience of insanity in any shape or form. And shouting through the door, "I'll go and report to the Captain, ma'am, that you're locked up and want to get out," he turned, with the intention of making for the companion ladder, when he saw Mr Lawrence standing a few[Pg 277] paces abaft the steps, tall, stern, frowning, his face fierce with the strain, and indeed almost fury, of the attention with which he had bent his ears to catch the syllables of Lucy through the bulkhead. The woman raised her hands in consternation. "Why, Captain Acton's daughter, Miss Lucy Acton!".
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