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“Bear up aft there!” Billy commanded; and “Ay, ay, sir,” came back in equally nautical language. The first act over, a troop of black-faced comedians occupied the stage. “Doubtless it is incorporated in the language of some foreign people,” conceded Mrs. Mifsud, languidly..
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Behind the two women trotted a chubby baby. “I see Billy boat,” he cried, shrilly, stumbled, fell, scrambled up again, and repeated his refrain. They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.” But Mrs. Bennett, fleet though speechless, was at the water’s edge by the time Jimmy had risen with May Nell quite safe. She spluttered and choked a little; but Jimmy had been so quick there was not even a red spot on her flesh to show the touch of fire. Jimmy’s face lost its scorn. Someway the sting of his sarcasm never seemed to touch Billy, who could always strike back a surer if less venomous blow. Perhaps that was the very reason why Jimmy, though larger and older, sought Billy and heeded him as he did no other save his own stern father..
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