"Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Kneebone, or, as he would have preferred being styled, Captain Kneebone, was not perfectly satisfied with the recommendations forwarded by the applicants. . He had chosen his time well. Seeing from the threatening looks of his captors, that they were about to wreak their vengeance upon him, the miserable wretch besought mercy in abject terms, and charged his master with the most atrocious crimes.
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