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"He surely did not," answered Cobin. "Nobody knows where he went—nor cares. But nobody can do anythin' with that timber without his sayso. It's a year or more since ol' Scroggie died. People do say that his ghost floats about the old cabin, at nights, but of course that can't be, sir.",With that after a long penetrating look round he went below, leaving Mr Eagle looking as if he was asleep with his eyes open and dreaming. Indeed, Mr Eagle's mind was so shallow that all that he could think of or conceive was simple even to silliness. He resumed his walk to and fro on the quarter-deck, and every time that his face was turned forward his eyes fastened upon Thomas Pledge, who was acting second mate besides being boatswain and carpenter, and who just now was superintending some shipboard business that was going on in the waist.,Billy stood up, a grin on his face. "That pine bench looked so invitin' I jest couldn't help tryin' my new knife on it," he explained. "But I didn't s'pose fer a minute that you'd mind.","I won't," promised Anson. "Cross my heart, Bill.","Phew! teacher, some pull, that! Must'a been half an hour beatin' up from Levee.","Well, what is it, then? Who sent you? Come now, out with it quick, or I'll take a tarred rope-end to you.","There they be now," she said grimly. "The two worst boys in Scotia, Mrs. Wilson.","You are very kind, sir, to take an interest in my affairs," answered Mr Lawrence with slight sarcasm.,"I guess we've struck into the big woods," Billy informed him. "Anyways, the trees are gettin' thicker the further we go.","She has the appearance of a frigate," said[Pg 415] Captain Acton, working away at her with his glass.,"No. After I've got hold of our supper you kin lilt all you care to. Look here, Harry, you know jest how much use Ma has fer you; if she finds out you're on our place, she'll sick the dog on you. Now you do as I say.","All five thousand miles, sir.".