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"Bill," Jim cried eagerly. "I got a bit of news for you that'll make you want to stand on your head and kick splinters off the trees.",Mr Lawrence drew back a step.,"That ain't my fault!" bawled the man at the receding figure.,"Well," said he, "I suppose you kept your appointment this morning with Captain Acton.","Yep, we're goin' tomorrow if this weather holds. I'll go over this afternoon to fix up a hide on Mud point.","What?","But you were never at sea. You'll be sick in your hammock, and I shall be wanting some one to wait upon me.",He glanced at her closely, struck by the odd note in her voice. "He seems a manly little chap," he said. "I must get to know him better.","So I come on an' I guess Mr. Maddoc had a whole lot of questions to ask fer he ain't come yet.","To the point! Out with it and bear a hand!" exclaimed Mr Lawrence with a stern, contemptuous glance at the huddle of faces forward, and then slightly turning his head to see in the tail of his eye what Mr Pledge was doing.,"Yes. And she rejected him with the peremptoriness which I should have expected in her.","Well, we may go with you some day, sir," said Captain Acton good-humouredly, "but peace must be declared before I embark. We are keeping Miss Acton waiting.".