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"So far nothing's hove into sight, sir," said Mr Eagle.,"Oh, madam," said Mr Lawrence, with a little blush in his face, "I did not intend my poor representation of the fascinations of a voyage to the West Indies for the ear of so experienced a sailor, and so keen an observer as Captain Acton.","Ay, sir," exclaimed the Admiral; "and as a man of Norfolk myself I am proud of the family whose records do honour to the dear old county.","Old Scroggie's ghost huntin' fer the lost money," whispered Walter, "Oh, gosh! let's leg it!',Frank Stanhope turned slowly and held out his hands.,"What on earth but some news of my daughter can bring Greyquill here at this hour?" said Captain Acton.,Was ever woman in this humour won?",Wilson shook his head. "It's a new pipe," he ventured to say, "and," sniffing the bowl, "it ain't had nuthin' more deadly than dried mullen leaves in it so far. Ain't a great deal of harm in a boy smokin' mullen leaves, shorely, Mary.","Ol' Scroggie left it all to him," said Billy.,"Go on!" said Mr Lawrence fiercely. "What did she show you?","Gee! how am I to know; it's right here somewheres, though.","What's a reward?".