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"Set down there an' keep still as a mouse till I get back," he admonished. "I won't be long.","Do you belong to this ship?" she asked.,"No, madam. I left him at his offices about half an hour ago.","That's jest what I thought," said Billy. "I'll darken it some.","For my part," said Captain Acton, "I don't want to sit down to a better banquet than a piece of really good ship's pickled beef finely grained, and cutting delicately and well fatted, and a crisp ship's biscuit, and you may add a drop of real old Jamaica. I have dined more heartily off such a dish than at many a dinner ashore of ten or twelve courses.","All ready but cappin'. Now, where's the flock?",Croaker considered this last statement a moment. Then he carefully raised one foot and twisted half way around on the bar.,The vanquished one nodded. He had not as yet recovered his breath sufficiently to speak. When at last he was able to draw a full breath, he said: "Say, you trimmed me all right, all right.",He caught his breath and stood with lifted face, as the white light swept it, lingered on it, drew from it reluctantly.,It may be that the white-throated leader of the brown covey in the stubble sensed the murmured warning of his friend, for he did not whistle again. The smile still on his lips, Billy vaulted the rail fence and sought the path to the house.,"Umph! I'm not so green as I look. I know whose they be. They're Ann's.",CHAPTER XVI THE CAPTURE.