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"And do you see this here object that I'm holdin' up afore your dotin' father's eyes?","Croaker," commanded his master, "get away from there!",Captain and Miss Acton sat down to dinner.[Pg 190] An elegant repast was rendered insipid in every dish by the absence of Lucy. The Captain's excellent if fastidious appetite was gone, and his eyes often wandered to his daughter's vacant place. Brother and sister had but one subject in their minds; they talked but little, however, for servants were present.,Wilson's exclamation of surprise was checked by Cobin Keeler, whose long arm reached out and encircled him. He was lifted bodily into the seat and the buckboard dashed on up the road, the clatter of its loose spokes drowning the loud voices of its occupants.,"We might lose her in thick weather," said the Admiral.,"We'll talk of that later, my dear one," he said. "You'll find several changes of apparel in those boxes. I left it to your aunt to pack them. She would know what you needed, though we had no hope of falling in with you in this way. Some breakfast shall be got for you in the cabin when you are ready, and then you will tell the Admiral and me your story.",Come, it's me ears a glad ditty would hear—,Anson reflected, shuddering as a long low wail came from the forest.,"No, sir," answered Captain Acton.,"Joe, I'm ashamed of you," chided the white-faced deacon. "Come along to my house, all of you, and I'll have wife make us a strong cup of tea.","I cannot, madam.",Stanhope sank back on his box, his relaxed nerves throbbing and his lips forming the words: "Thank God!".