Mactaggart, the skipper:
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You're very smug with your gold braid and your conventions and your five days a week, but you're no better than hirelings standing like wee bairns in front of Mr. Campbell's big Tess down yonder. You havwn't the freedom of operations that I have. You haven't the dignity of your own command. Less than my boat, there's not a finer vessel in the coastal trade! There's not a finer vessel anywhere!
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Calvin B. Marshall, the American:
[Looking at a picture of MacTaggart] Is that MacTaggart? Well. he;s a crafty-looking buzzard, all right! No wonder he was able to put one over on Pusey.
Campbell:
If I may say so, Mr. Marshall, I don't think a man need be very quick to leave Mr. Pusey behind.
Calvin B. Marshall, the American:
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