"He was thrown overboard, and perished at sea. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. Or, if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. Taking off his stockings, he then drew up the basils as far as he was able, and tied the fragments of the broken chain to his legs, to prevent them from clanking, and impeding his future exertions. But before he could say anything, the vehicle rolled to a halt.
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