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"Oh, you have done well. Acton will value your foresight. A sick-bay is a valuable detail in a ship's catalogue.","The spirit of her mother came to her aid," said the Admiral, who had heard much of the genius of Kitty O'Hara.,"Oh yes. It is a story that will make you wonder," said Lucy. "I fear Aunt Caroline was terribly upset when she found me missing.","Ay," said Pledge, "but don't you forget that the needle swings, and leaves the Polar mark points off.","If I don't see you ag'in alive, Bill, good bye," whispered Maurice as he opened the door.,"God forbid!" exclaimed Captain Acton, whose spirits, it could be seen, were suddenly and violently disordered by the Admiral's speech. "They hang no pirate without a prosecution. Who is to prosecute? Admiral Lawrence's old friend, Captain Acton? No, sir, by the holy name of that[Pg 365] good God who has restored my child to me, not I!",The replies of other questions put to Mr Tupman were equally unsatisfactory, and it now being past one o'clock and the information the Captain and the Admiral had obtained not being worth the questions that had elicited it, they stepped on to the bridge and walked[Pg 180] in the direction of Old Harbour House, the Admiral saying that he would accompany the Captain to his home, as he was anxious to hear if Miss Acton had obtained news of Lucy.,She sighed; the distress of her heart saddened her face with a meaning as of tears.,Maurice meekly followed his mother inside and slipped into his accustomed place at the table.,But nobody mistrusted Caleb, Frank Stanhope least of all; and so, for the time being, the incident of the legal document was forgotten.,"Why, your honour, she says whilst I hold the tray, 'What are you?' 'I'm the ship's steward, your ledyship,' says I. 'Ay, but what else?' says she. 'What forest was you caught in?' I didn't understand her, sir, and didn't answer. 'Do you come from Africa?' says she, 'or have you broke loose from a travelling wild beast show?'","Not in the Harbour!" cried Miss Acton. "Good gracious, has she sunk, do you think?".