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The Admiral, who had heretofore discovered no signs of life, started in his chair and clenched his fist. Mr Lawrence looked at the red-headed, monkey-faced, pleading creature, not, in that look designing, it was manifest, to give him the berth; but all on a sudden his face slightly changed, an idea seemed to flash up in him and work in his countenance, just as a light kindled suddenly within a mask made of something transparent might, by the intention of the artist, change its look. CHAPTER III APPRAISING THE NEW TEACHER.
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