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"Not in the Harbour!" cried Miss Acton. "Good gracious, has she sunk, do you think?" Billy placed his wet, cold ones in Stanhope's. "I simply had to stay an' shoot," he explained. "The ducks were fair poundin' into the decoys. How are the Cleveland fellers?" "Well, I'll put the roan in the stable, Tom; then I'll mosey 'cross home and get my men at the cider-makin'. A few frosts like last night's, an' all the apples will be soured. See you tonight at prayer-meetin'.".
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"Ann," he commanded, "you run along and get your supper." "Pray, what is your ship, sir?" asked Captain Acton. "Does it, Billy, does it?" cried the man, eagerly. "All right then, Croaker, I'll call Ringdo, an' feed him your dinner.".
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