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"Jest couldn't he? I'll take you down to the marsh some day an' show you how quick he kin kill a womper.","What is that you say?" cried Aunt Caroline, starting in her chair and peering over her gold-rimmed glasses at Mr Lawrence.,"Ma," cried Billy, "whatever is the matter?","That's Elgin Scraff and Tom Holt comin' to look fer us," cried Maurice.,"She has not returned, then?" said Captain Acton.,"An' when'll that be, Harry?","Why, Captain Acton's daughter, Miss Lucy Acton!",Stanhope groped his way to him, placed his hands gently on the heaving shoulders, and there they remained until Billy, with a long sigh, raised his swimming eyes.,It was not long before the brig that was chasing on the schooner's weather-quarter swelled and paled in distortion with the encompassing thickness, and presently she was a pallid square, and then she became a smudge, after which the rain curtain dropped upon her, and she vanished. Then it was that Captain Weaver luffed the schooner to windward of her course, and she went ahead with flattened-in sheets, leaning to it and severing the flint-coloured billow with her sharp tooth of fore-foot: and so she held on, until, had the weather cleared, the brig, even had she taken in her stun-sails and hauled the wind with yards sweated fore and aft, would have been found dead to leeward and far away beyond all dream of prize money amongst the French crew.,"Or is Mr Lawrence a-running away with her?",Maurice lost no time. "Where'll we go, Bill?","And do you see this here object that I'm holdin' up afore your dotin' father's eyes?".