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As he spoke these words the companion ladder was darkened, and a moment or two later Captain Acton entered the cabin.,

"Bill won't bother you none if you do what I say," said Maurice as he made for the grove. Half an hour later he and Billy approached old Harry's hut and knocked gently on the door. Harry's voice bade them enter.,

She was looking away across the forest to a strip of fleecy cloud drifting across the deep azure of the sky.,

"Bought him!" exclaimed man and woman in a breath.

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"What excuse did Mr Lawrence make to the men for sending you into another ship?",

Billy was outside first and waiting for Anson at the road gate when he came down the path, dejectedly wiping his eyes and vowing inaudible threats at the agent of his new woe.,

Mrs. Wilson caught her breath, but whatever objections her mind raised against the last named remained unuttered. All she said was. "This is your party, Willium. Anybody else, now?"