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"Me jug," whispered Harry. "Where is that divil's halter av a jug, Billy?" "No, surface." Shure it's weary I am av that drear, sorry song.
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"But you were never at sea. You'll be sick in your hammock, and I shall be wanting some one to wait upon me." "Why he's callin' us all the mean things he knows, I guess," laughed Billy. "We're in his way, you see." "Well done, Tupman!" cried Captain Acton, who watched the manœuvre with a sailor's interest. "Sluggard as you are, you [Pg 80]have your little ship and her people well in hand. I wonder if there's a foreigner afloat that could have made sail with the despatch that brig exhibited?" "I guess we don't want'a keep him, do we?" he asked of his companions..
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