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"Well, go on. What's all this got to do with whisky?",Billy tried to say something. His lips moved dumbly. Moisture gathered between his shoulder blades, condensed as it met cold fear, and trickled in tiny rivulets down his shivering spine.,"That will be mutiny. To refuse an order aboard ship is mutiny. In the Navy we hang men for that sort of conduct.","British or French?" enquired Captain Acton, letting his glass sink whilst he looked at his companions. "Before we sailed the news had got about that Villeneuve meant to[Pg 392] go for the West Indies. It may be his ships returning." He pointed his glass again, and counted: "Eleven sail of the line and three frigates.","But I'm not hungry, Mr. Spencer," said Billy quickly.,"I'll return soon," Hinter promised. "Don't worry about anything. A speedy recovery—and good night.","It's good to see you too, Maurice. You got my code message, didn't you?","Sure there might but I guess all we kin do is take our chance with 'em.",Anson started to whimper. "I do have bad dreams," he confessed miserably, "but pie an' tarts ain't to blame fer it.","Why, hello, Billy," he said pleasantly. "Out capturing more wild things for the menagerie?","Faith, an' I did not. But ut's all the same, impty or full. Niver ag'in will ut lead me into delirium tremens, I promise ye that, although it's meself that knows where there's a plinty of whisky, so I do.","Walter Watland, sir," panted Fatty, glimpsing the light in the nick of time..