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It was a very fine, clear, sparkling May morning far down in the English Channel, and still the sea stretched desolate to its dim blue recesses: which, had all been right with Mr Lawrence, would have pleased him very much indeed, but he had something else to think of. The waters frolicked in little sliding runs; it was a chasing dance of waters with the billows pointing their white satin shoes under their brilliant skirts of liquid blue. Mr Lawrence walked the deck, and seemed to be keeping a bright look-out as he swept the horizon with the glass he had brought with him, and often his stern, haughty, and[Pg 315] handsome face was directed towards the men, who seemed to know that a vigilant eye had hove into view through the companion, and they clapped a fresh colour of activity into those motions of limbs which accompanied their labours.,Mr Eagle, breaking into a run, sent aloft at the peak of the barque the meteor flag of Old England.,CHAPTER XIII ERIE OF THE LIGHT-HOUSE,The occupants of the skiff cast a contemptuous look at his old muzzle-loader, as they passed, and one of them laughed and said something in an aside to his companion.,"I guess your Dad don't think much of us folks down here, does he?" Billy asked.,"His lordship evidently suspects us," said Captain Acton, laughing.,Sir William, however, was a man not in the habit of taking long or deep views. His son was thinking of his good luck, of his meeting that evening with Captain Acton, of the opportunities for advancement which now lay before him, and these reflections would naturally colour his manner and make him[Pg 61] appear somewhat strange to those who knew him best.,Billy glanced at the window, poorly protected by a cotton mosquito screen, and shivered.,"That's right!" she sighed. "Whistle! It shows all you care. That boy could do anythin' he wanted to do an' you wouldn't say a word; no, not a word!","No, madam. He is ashore getting his dinner.","'No ghost kin harm where lies this charm,'" chuckled Maurice.,"You may succeed," she replied, "but I'm afraid you would have to know Billy a long time to know him well.".