"Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. "Stand aside, Tom," commanded Kneebone. "Not proud in the least, I declare. Passing thought. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. The moment my escape is known, a large reward will be placed on my head. Shari laughed hysterically and was promptly shushed by Larry from the next room. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service.
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