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"You have stolen me from my home, sir," she exclaimed in a piteous, almost whining voice, "and I am without clothes except the dress that I am wearing, and they will soon be in rags, which will flutter if I begin to dance.",Captain Acton looked at the Admiral, who was staring sternly into Captain Weaver's face.,"Just what could have been wished!" exclaimed Captain Acton to the Admiral. "She suspects us. 'Twill save a world of bawling.","Here you, Joe, come back here and behave yourself," the master thundered and the dog turned and slunk back along the path.,"Will you now sing us a song, Mr Lawrence?" exclaimed Captain Acton.,"So I did," she exclaimed. "You stay right here an' I'll go back and take it out now.","All hunky. Now you move along, an' if you happen to meet Fatty Watland, er Maurice, er any other boys, don't you let on a word about this.","I'll put it low to make sure," responded Captain Weaver, "and call it a hundred and twenty-five miles a day, though a hundred and fifty would be nearer the mark.",Lou laughed, "What's he up to now, Billy?",Maurice nodded. "They said thieves at the store." Forgotten, for the moment, was old Scroggie's ghost and the buried treasure in this new something which promised mystery and adventure.,"Oh yes, sir; how could she be mistaken?"[Pg 361] answered Lucy. "How beautiful she looked as she came towards us!","What are you going to do?" asked Stanhope..