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War had swept the narrow seas, and for hours in the day little more hove into view whether from the cliffs of our country or from those of the enemy opposite, than sometimes a large convoy glimmering cloud-like as it[Pg 234] floated, some compact, some scattered, under the protection of men-of-war up Channel to London town or to other ports, or down Channel to their several destinations in various parts of the globe. "Open this door!" "That's so," Billy broke off a marsh-flag and champed it in his teeth. "Any relation, sir, of Lawrence of the Peterel and Curieux affair?" he cried..