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He paused abruptly, and the boy felt the hand on his shoulder tremble.,"That don't make no difference; you go along. I see Ann's made a mistake in doin' up Mrs. Keeler's parcels. You can't go back for a bit, anyways, so you might as well have your supper.",With a gasp Scroggie went to earth, where he lay writhing. After a time he struggled to a sitting posture.,The man named Tom picked up the lantern and moved on, cursing the rain and the saplings that whipped his face at every step. His pal followed without a word.,Wilson leaned against the bench and waited. He knew that Billy had brought him into the shed to speak of other things than decoys.,"What do you see? The French Flotilla?" cried Miss Acton in a voice tremulous with agitation. She darted her eyes through her glasses over the sea.,The Admiral started from his chair to his feet. His face was full of blood, his hands were uplifted, and his fingers tightly locked. He cried, in a voice that was like mimic thunder in its power, and breaks, and falls:,"You're to stay here till I get back, no matter how long I'm away.","Be here," said he, "on Saturday next. It may be that I'll give you the berth. No more words. Off with you!",Maurice, peering about among the trees, answered absently.,"Thomas has sure fattened up," grinned Jim. "I guess it would puzzle old Johnston to know our horse now, eh, Bill?","No," said Billy, with finality..