Her mother…. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. Quilt, meanwhile, came down, examined the door, and finding it unfastened, locked it with a bitter imprecation on his brother-janizary's carelessness. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own.
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