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"WHERE are we making for, Negus? " inquired Patrol-leader Frank Brandon, as the fishing smack _Frolic_ with triced-up tack, reefed foresail and small jib, threshed her way out of Aberstour Harbour.
The old fisherman, usually a man of few words, gave a glance to wind'ard before replying.