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Admiral Lawrence gave him a nod which was barely a mark of recognition. Captain Acton bowed to him in silence. Miss Acton cried out:,"You bet. The wind's south. Have you got the worms dug?",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.",Anson almost sobbed his relief. "I'll do it," he agreed. "What is it you want'a know, Bill?",Her rising from the table had caused the gentlemen to rise. They went on deck. Lucy said she was tired and would be glad to take some rest; her accommodation on board the Louisa Ann was very wretched, and she had scarcely been able to sleep on account of the gruff voices, the alarming creaking and groaning noises, and a strange hideous smell which probably came from the cargo, all which she must always associate in memory with the Louisa Ann. She wished however to see the Aurora, and for some minutes she stood on the deck with her father and the Admiral beside her, gazing[Pg 386] round the picture as though entranced. Once again her lovely eyes seemed to brood even in their glances; they appeared to dwell with a dreamy delight on what they beheld. Through her parted lips the sweet breeze rushed, and the hair upon her brow flickered like shadows cast by the wavering of a silver flame.,"No, sir. At least not at once.","Well, what kind of a feller is he, anyway? Come, answer up.",He raised his face at sound of the boy's step. "Ho, Billy!" he called cheerfully. "Is it you?","I've heard," said Mr. Johnston. "His was a brave and commendable act.","The best of fathers have known your lot, sir," answered Captain Weaver. "There is no need to go to the Old Testament to learn that.","Yes, sir, and then I saw her and reported her to you.",Billy took his eyes from the pair of dead ducks, floating shoreward and turned wonderingly to his companion..