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"You have been half-starved in that brig," said Captain Acton, searching his daughter's face, and running his eyes over her dress. "Alone," said Maurice, significantly. "I saw Mr Lawrence on several occasions yesterday," exclaimed Captain Acton, "and he did not suggest by a syllable that he was making ready to sail early this morning before the various officials he would have to see were aboard.".
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