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Almost simultaneously with his words the whistle of strong wings grew up and the six big blacks swept in, low over his decoys. "Oh Frank—" she began, but he checked her utterance with his lips. "The Admiral and I," answered Captain Acton, talking as though slightly embarrassed, though moved by other feelings, "consider that we cannot do better than remove Mr Lawrence into this ship, and carry him to England.".
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