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"Have you told Mr. Hinter yet?" she asked suddenly.,"I'm Thomas Pledge, acting second mate of this 'ere ship, ma'am.","You have not lost it, Mr Greyquill.","Is that your opinion, sir?" Captain Weaver asked the Admiral.,"God love ye, byes," he cried, "it's a foine pair ye are, an' no mistake; so it's sick y've been, Maurice?",His astonishment was unaffected and amazing; with the habit of senility he kept on muttering to himself aloud whilst he perused and re-perused the letter.,"Ay, your honour," answered the fellow with a grin decidedly above a clown's intelligence.,"And," Maddoc resumed, "do you happen to know that he made a will, leaving all he possessed to you?","Yes, sir," answered Lucy. "I paid her a visit with papa when she returned home before this voyage, but I was never in her cabin.","Not to my husband, sir, who naturally thought the matter all right, and said he would be on board at half-past seven.","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.","I 'low you're tryin' to coax him away fishin' er somethin'.".