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At
last
Sterne
,
blinking
his
deep-set
eyes
and
sticking
forward
his
scraped
,
clean-cut
chin
,
as
crimson
as
the
rest
of
his
face
,
murmured
--
"
You
've
seen
?
He
grazed
!
You
've
seen
?
"
Massy
,
contemptuous
,
and
without
raising
his
yellow
,
fleshy
countenance
,
replied
in
the
same
pitch
--
"
Maybe
.
But
if
it
had
been
you
we
would
have
been
stuck
fast
in
the
mud
.
"
"
Pardon
me
,
Mr.
Massy
.
I
beg
to
deny
it
.
Of
course
a
shipowner
may
say
what
he
jolly
well
pleases
on
his
own
deck
.
That
's
all
right
;
but
I
beg
to
...
"
"
Get
out
of
my
way
!
"
The
other
had
a
slight
start
,
the
impulse
of
suppressed
indignation
perhaps
,
but
held
his
ground
.
Massy
's
downward
glance
wandered
right
and
left
,
as
though
the
deck
all
round
Sterne
had
been
bestrewn
with
eggs
that
must
not
be
broken
,
and
he
had
looked
irritably
for
places
where
he
could
set
his
feet
in
flight
.
In
the
end
he
too
did
not
move
,
though
there
was
plenty
of
room
to
pass
on
.
"
I
heard
you
say
up
there
,
"
went
on
the
mate
--
"
and
a
very
just
remark
it
was
too
--
that
there
's
always
something
wrong
...
"
"
Eavesdropping
is
what
's
wrong
with
you
,
Mr.
Sterne
.
"
"
Now
,
if
you
would
only
listen
to
me
for
a
moment
,
Mr.
